Lonelyy!!!
Your dream may be to touch a girl’s chest, but remember that there is a heart under that chest.
Most of the time, we take firm steps towards becoming a prisoner of our emotions. Men are fascinated by the first thing they see. We are simple men, we are nothing when we are forced to think, and there are women who create, recreate, nourish us like bread and water. We are nothing without them. Our existence isn’t all that tenable…
The most beautiful, the smartest, the most decent, the most loyal, the most, the most… We try to find the skin of a woman rather than finding the width, I said, most of us think simply. Our mentality often goes no further than the thought of the child who says, “Uncle grocer, two breads, one milk and one more money”. Yes, we focus on getting something from life, and ultimately from women, just as that child is focused on getting the change.
Most of us don’t know what we’re going to get, and maybe that’s why we can’t get enough of any of them. We can get neither love, nor love. How can the heart of a man whose eye is outward be hidden in the palms of a woman… We are naughty men who deceive, sometimes deceive, run away or chase. We all have a port, both where we want to anchor and where we can anchor…
We are men who know how to return to themselves, who are always alone, who cannot avoid the ruin, and who finally come to their senses but are ignored. Most of us have feelings like unappreciated guys, trains that don’t run. We are used to the saying that men do it, I would like to say that we do not have the face to approach someone else when we are fired from one, but it is not, it is very…
I don’t know if everyone gets what they deserve, and I’ve never been sure of that. Of course, some people have the right to be alone, maybe there are some who deserve to be alone a hundred times.
What you see is deceiving, no chest can stay above your heart.
