I think about it all the time. How life would be so simple and probably much easier if we, people, didn’t have pride or fear.
If at the time you find yourself getting close to someone, you totally commit to the feeling and not stress about keeping the feeling to yourself.
It’s fear. Fear of being vulnerable. Fear of putting yourself out there and allowing someone to see into your heart.
And the funny thing is, in all probability, the person that you’re afraid to tell ‘Hey, I like hanging out with you, I miss you when you’re not around” is more than likely feeling the same thing too.
Oh life is so funny. People are funny.
