We all desire love either we admit it or not.
Either we lacked it as a child and thought we found it in broken people or we just believe that the hollowness that we feel has to be filled.
Like an empty cup waiting to be filled.
Ah, to be loved.
How does it feel to be doted by the sun?
How does it feel to awake everyday without a cloud in sight?
How does it feel to be whole?
To be whole.
I understand the definition and concept of theories that we heard of it but I have yet to grasp it.
I have yet to empathize with others of what I know of it.
