i've realized all i truly want is someone who loves me the way i love them.And then it hit me. My love language isn't physical touch, it's reciprocity. It's effort that goes both ways. It's choosing me without being asked. It's checking in, showing up, and staying consistent. i want someone who gives back the same care, time, and energy i give. not more, not less, just equal. i don't want to chase love anymore. it should find me.
I’ve never experienced genuine love. I’ve never had no man EVER love me the correct way, everything always turns into a lesson and I’m so tired of that.