I'm lying here thinking. Why are we always afraid?
Afraid to go up and talk to someone. To ask something ridiculous.
Afraid to live together, afraid to move apart. Afraid to have dogs and kids. Afraid to quit a job we don't like, like it's the only option. Afraid of what someone will think of us. Afraid of being criticized, of being discussed.

We're even afraid to love, to be satisfied with just falling in love. For example, my friend loved a man, but left him because allegedly not fashionable ... And when she realized how she loved, he had already married.....

We are afraid to dress beautifully or as we like. Too dressy or out of place. That's how you live your life... We put everything off somewhere for later.
It's unclear why. We're afraid of everything... Or laziness. Or a hundred reasons.
But there's only one life!

I'm tired of being afraid, I'm open, I'm ready to love. I want to live my life in pleasure. And you?