i LOVE life. :)

That thing, that moment, when you kiss someone and everything around becomes hazy and the only thing in focus is you and this person and you realize that this person is the only person that you’re supposed to kiss for the rest of your life, and for one moment you get this amazing gift and you want to laugh and you want to cry because you feel so lucky that you found it and so scared that it will go away all at the same time.

By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept

It’s like a narcotic. At first it brings euphoria of complete surrender. The next day, you want more. You’re not addicted yet, but you like the sensation, and you think you can still control things. You think about the person you love for two minutes, and forget them for three hours. But then you get to used to that person, and you begin to be completely dependent on them. Now you think  about him for three hours and forget him for two minutes. If he’s not there, you feel like an addict who can’t get a fix. And just addicts steal and humiliate themselves to get what they need, you’re willing to do anything for love.