I need a steak right now. A juicy, tender, medium done pink-in-the-middle and seared-on-the-outside steak. aww man
"You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shade when it is shining. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your window. So that’s why I’m scared when you say you love me."
Our mental processes; every single thought, idea and sentence is crafted within the medium that is language. And with the dilution of our linguistic accuracy, our ability to think accurately degrades as well. We associate feelings with words, words with the truth and this leaves a festering cesspool of ill-defined feelings that ultimately bog down our everyday emotional exchanges.
The word Love is used far too often yet not nearly enough
When pouring yourself out don’t expect reciprocation in kind; figure out first if it’s even worth the effort