People write poetry, sing praises, and what not call it love. Some show wealth and fake themselves to win over someone.
I realized love is about companionship, integrity, respect, and nakedness. It’s about being true to yourself and enjoying the moment. It’s getting better in life and making the journey better for both.
Love is about being naked, honest, and vulnerable with each other. It’s about knowing a person really well: their pain and anxiety. What makes them feel better and brave to face this mad world? It’s the togetherness which makes life for both.