It's good to be loved. Even if it's just for one night.
When you finally let your feelings come out, you must be prepared to receive what you weren't expecting. It is socially accepted that pride is an important quality that every single person should have -in an appropriated way-. But what happens when you feel a terrible need of leaving the fucking pride behind? Wow, it's risky, isn't it? Whatever happens next, I hope I learn the lesson.