Do you ever wonder what love is? With the most sincere intentions. What it's like to be appreciated, for who you are, and what you do. To be respected, for your past, for your present and for how you have become because of all that you have suffered. To be seen, but also to be really seen, from within, deep within. To be heard, to be heard in your wishes and your limits. Someone who reads between the lines. Someone who loves you for your beautiful and less beautiful sides, and who can still find you incredibly beautiful, pure, because of who you are. Someone who will is there for you in the darkest times, and who stays. Someone who will settle for you, and no one else. Someone who loves you as you love. When effort comes naturally. When uncertainty or ditrust does not play a role. 'Cause you're enough, and it's all right.

Maybe it's asking too much. Maybe it never existed and we settle for less. Perhaps you will find it when you see that you are enough. Perhaps it is no linger of this time. But maybe we all long for the same thing, and maybe we love. May you find out, and may you found love within yourself.