I have been loved and I have been understood

Same

📝 takes notes, and how does that makes you feel?

I've been loved.
But never understood.

It’s stories and posts like this that remind me of what I once had. I do realize that ours was extra special, not only in understanding each other but also how much our lives were in synchronization.

There's a reason why Greeks had nine forms of love. And still it wasn't enough.

Unfortunately English wants to simplify complex concepts into only one word.

So all types of fruit become fruits. Fruits is the equivalent of love. There's no such equivalent as oranges, apples, bananas and et cetera. <— Had to resort to latin. 😆

Don't let what you've been missing convince you that what you deserve doesn't exist.

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I do recognise that because love is hard to explain and understanding even harder to proof. Happy Halloween!

I wrote down, regarding my favorite attributes, once upon a time in my diary,


I meant the same thing. I meet a lot willing to connect and I meet some capable of doing so, but not wanting to.

So am here, by myself.