different loves

Pau has taught me to accept this as an absolute truth:

Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they've got.

He loves me with and at his best. And sometimes I just don't realise it. His idea of loving can be different than mine, but that doesn't mean that he loves me the wrong way. There's no right or wrong way in loving someone. Love is just is. It's there or it isn't. It's as simple and complicated as that. And he loved/s me for 10 long years. Thank God for him! :)

xoxo