Monday, August 14

There is a place I want to go.

It's called Utopia.

Where feelings of insecurity doesn't overwhelm you
where things are simple and easy
Where you don't have to try so hard to laugh about the shit that happens in life
where the sense of humor never dries
Where there is no need for self-esteem because there is no competition
where things happen, always, just the way you tried so hard to make it
Where negative always loses to positive
where light always will reign over darkness
Where people don't carry emotional baggage with them
where the there is no distinction between past, present and future
Where the only thing that matters is really the moments
where the moments stay in the mind long, long after it has passed
Where people can trust feelings because they do not forget to keep them fresh
Where people give each other what they would have given themselves
where honesty and respect can be taken for granted
Where it make sense to make plans because plans don't get discarded
where believing in something is all it takes to make it happen
Where I love you and the whole wide fucking world knows it and would celebrate our love instead of posing a threat to it.

Utopia is not dead. It never existed.