Ventelation...In Tears....
In what ways does he love me? For the sake of finding someone to love? To wrap his arms around it when he needs to forget himself. The sort of attention that is given in the presence...is it healthy...is it true? The ideologies that consume the hearts values and bodies emotions. Pulsing to mind and spirit gives way to an illusion of what is supposed to be...Love. The abuse of the words "I Love You" does not explain the love at all. I would rather hear an honest truth to fact. "You have an amazing way of making sense" or "To kiss your cheek now would make my day" "I'm there for you" "I hear what your saying". Those are words of love. I love you is just an excuse to get on with the conversation or escape and say goodbye. My worth is more than that. This will you ever know? Do you even have the undying urge to know?