What is the difference between being loved and being understood? If I could open up my heart, the memories of those I love will be displayed on the wall like art in a museum. A permanent exhibit of the love I have gained in life. There you will find family, my friends and you. Above this floor, is another. Sequestered, private and exclusive, devoted only for the one who not only loves me, but understands me. Only for you, my mind is open and free for you to roam. Although, you weren't the first to show me what it's like to be loved. Above all, you were the only one who showed me what's it like to be understood.
