Love isn’t always a grandiose gesture. Sometimes the greatest love remains unspoken.
Love isn’t just about hugs and kisses. Not always giving them doesn’t mean we are broken.
We are all different and have our own way. “I love you” isn’t something we can all easily say.
I hold your hand, I comfort you. I don’t say what I really feel even though I want to.
I live, I breathe, I laugh and cry, I so desperately try………..not to act, not to pursue, not to make myself vulnerable to you.
I want you, your friendship, your love, your affection, a deep and lasting connection.
I fight the urge to tell you how I feel.
But sometimes saying and doing nothing is much less painful than rejection
