We need love.

We need love. We need to feel that someone is there, close our eyes and to think of someone. And though it may not be right, we do it. And we feel bad, we cry and we want to hug, and we continue to be happy, but without love. We want them and they don’t want us, they want us and we don’t want them; it's like a chain.


Rarely happens otherwise, for this reason we insist on thinking that it are just dreams.
However, we like to dream, and right or wrong, we are always dreaming.