My birthday is coming up.. nothing special. Today is a new day but I still feel the same as I did yesterday..and the day before that. I hope we speak again, I miss talking to you, my forever best friend. I sit here typing with a tear running down my face remembering how it feels knowing that we're not on good terms right now. Do you miss me? My forever best friend. I haven't wrote into my journal cause I know this will happen.. why am I crying? Why can't I just be peaceful? Is it too good to be true., Happiness?. Last month I was telling myself that I felt happy.. I really did feel it. I started to over think my happiness and sike myself out. Was i really not happy this whole time? Was I just making myself believe I was "happy"? I thought me not having melt downs was me feeling happy.. i guess not, it's whatever though. Good night.