One word frees us
Of all the weight and pain in life,
That word is Love
~ by Socrates ~

Don´t you think this is not the love we are used to? Aren´t we into bad habits? Closer to a  dramatic need of the other, a dependence on someone´s breathing and the emptiness of being separated for two hours?
I know many of you would agree.
The way we live our loves is insane, most of us, most of the times. And the big  problem comes when we are so accustomed that we think this is the way it is, I mean, the only one.
I don´t think so.
History, tales, novels, experiences around can make us feel so but, I can´t accept it like that.
After quite a few failure in my personal relationships I´ve started to question myself if I was wrong in what I was looking for and I was. I´ve been searching for the one who would be able to turn my world upside down, the one to make me dream of commitment forever, someone who was going to save my life, helping me to get rid of all the trouble I couldn´t face myself and protect me forever. Such an innocence...

Such a cheeky swine.