MY THOUGHTS ABOUT LOVE NOT THE ONE THAT TITLE PHOTO SHOWS! ITS A TRAP!

If only the ills take the time to beat yourself. In addition to the mask. In addition to concern for others. If only their ills time ... Take the time to know yourself, your body, thoughts and dreams. But no. Today can not. Tomorrow? .. Probably not. Why? Because you are busy. Busy others, those who will not play you. They keep you on the string. The film, but long. They tether you to the neck, gently and slowly strangled. Little by little, even not feel. It seems normal, right? Yes, dear. It is a good habit.

This is good for others, even forget themselves. When you ask, what do you like?
What is your favorite food or color .. But you .. You stand and you do not know what to say. Išlemeni simple: "I do not know ... More exactly those what you like ...". Where are you? Your attitude, your desire? Where? Disappeared? Why? Where you lose it? Do you find all this start? Probably not .. Because you have forgotten ... forgotten to love yourself. To live not only for others but also for yourself. You want to be happy? Be. Who does not? Oh, yes. Other. Those who have "sacrificed everything for you", those called "best friends." Which in fact it is no matter where you are .. Whom. Why? Because you never complain how difficult. How bad inside. No one told you how long. And what is the longing? When you're waiting for something, but nobody does not return? Embraced tightly united or not come? And what is the real prisiglaudimas? Touching that thrill the soul and causes the shaking? Maybe .. maybe not. How do you know? You can only hear from others. Because there is nothing. Nothing close around you. What do you give everything you are worth it. And you are worth it. Yes.

Like everyone. As everyone in here. Or maybe not ... Open your eyes. Slowly, do not rush. You have time. Perhaps not very much, but does have. Open your eyes, turn around Listen. Breathe. Yes, more than ever do not. Why Create life. To give you a role. YOU, not others. Act out on it. Yes, that nesigailėtum so that to experience it all. To feel the freedom. Feels seriously, what is the love. What does it mean to laugh. Catch yourself besišysančią without reason, when memories of the folder. Compel ourselves to love. Be relaxed. Let the winds creep in you ,. Cold, warm the next time ... It does not matter. Just Feel. From the bottom of my heart. And be happy .. That I wish you, my dear