Words Unspoken

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you were my third love.

"First love:

This love often happens at a young age. You eventually grow apart over silly things. When you get older you may look back and think it wasn't love. But the truth is, it was. It was love for what you knew love to be."

"Second love:

The hard one. You get hurt in this one. This love teaches us lessons and makes us stronger. This love includes great pain, lies, betrayal, abuse, drama and damage. But this is the one where we grow. We realize what we love and what we don't love about love. Now we know the difference between good and bad humans. Now we become closed, careful, cautious and considerate. We know exactly what we want and what we don't."

"Third love:

This one comes blindly. No warning. It creeps up on you silently. You don't go looking for this love. It comes to you. You can put up any wall you want, it will be broken down. You'll find yourself caring about that person without trying. They look nothing like your usual crush types, but you get lost in their eyes daily. You see the beauty in their imperfections. You hide nothing from them. You want a marriage and family with them. You thank the universe for them. You truly love them."

-7/3/20