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Why?



Why?

Why do we always need. No scratch that. Why do we always want to feel something? Why can we just live like that, live without caring about someone else? without "loving", without "liking". 

No.
we have to feel the needed of being with someone. Even just for a  little while... Even if you don’t really love each other. Even if you don't really care that much about them. We have to do it. We have to be with them.


Why can't we live without a kiss? 

If you think about it for just a second… How empty and not loved will you feel if you didn't kiss?

Why can't we live without having sex or "making love"?
The touching, the sweating, the feeling, the kissing, the pain, the pleasure, all… We can't. 

Of course if you have tried it. If not, then, your safe then... and probably shouldn't keep reading...

... I'm just kidding.

Why can't live without saying to someone "I love you"? Even if we don't. Don't even get me started with "I can’t live without you". When deep down, you know you really can and you're just being a idiot.

Why can't we stop lying? Don't get me wrong. I'm the biggest liar of all. I'm a big fan of them. It's just so easy to talk through them. So easy to make people to believe them and so much better than the truth. 
Why we can't? Is it 
really that? 
That we can't? Or is that we just don't want to? Maybe is that we are happier lying. 



 . . . Because everyone lies. Even if you say you don't. Let's be real a lie.

I know. So, many questions, right? But that's my head all the time, every day, every second. Overthinking. 

 It's not easy to tell the truth, I guess you should. However, I'm sure you won’t. Mostly, I’m sure I won’t.

Why can't we live without having any kind of relationships? being "attached" to someone you don't like, saying words you don't really think, expressing feelings that have never been there.

Why can't we stop trying to figure how we feel about someone? is it friendship or is it love? Which one is it?  It's always all or nothing. 

Why can’t we stop screwing things up? 

Why can’t we just stop? 


I guess we just can't. 


MCH



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