I like this feeling, but I probably shouldn't.
It's dangerously close to happiness. Close enough that I can almost touch it. I can almost take that extra step, and shift my weight onto my leading foot, and see if it will hold me.
It looks fairly solid.
But what do I know about happiness?
It looks solid, but so does a cloud, until you get too close.
Wouldn't it be better to stand back, to admire this phenomenon from a safe distance? From far enough away that the illusion is maintained?
It's pretty fucking tempting though. To take that extra step. To see what happens.