O amor é importante, poxa vida.

Sometimes I think we are so worried about being self sufficient that we forget that to love, you have to give yourself to the point you start to doubt you can live without her or him.

Sometimes I think we are so worried about showing the world we are beautiful that we forget that to love, we have to look deep inside, to find that special thingy that makes you feel that you´ll never find that beautiful way/thing/feeling in someone anymore.
Not a beautiful eye, but that beautiful way of looking/facing the world with amusement and hope.
Not a beautiful body, but that way of hugging in such a warmy way, that makes you feel secure, or like every sin of yours is forgiven.


Sometimes I think we are so worried about being successful that we forget that to love, you have to leave that important and undeniable dinner with that bossy boss to simply enjoy a popcorn and an old movie to make that special person feel better, when she/he seems to forget to have faith on life and people.

Isn´t love more important than showing the world you are beautiful, successful, with a perfect life?
What if you are the prettiest girl or the hottest boy on the town, if you have nobody to share an whole day on the bed, without even comb your hair?
What if you are the richest and successful person on the world, if you don´t have someone to share your dreams, plans and fears for the future?

I want to love, to live, to dream fully.