HAPPINESS is a fickle thing. It hides behind the sands and dusts of your weary dreamland.

Jem | Jemo | Mai | Jermaine

(6 more semesters till I become a RMT)

As it has been said:
Love and a cough
cannot be concealed.
Even a small cough.
Even a small love.

—Anne Sexton (via kushandwizdom)