As children we yearn for love. Love and affection from an older sibling or guardian, we're all starving to catch a piece of truth that we are loved and we are relevant to someone. As we grow our love becomes more complex, we develop the urge to put our words into action, to us its the primal, the physical that serves as our adrenaline. The touch of ones hands stroking your face, a kiss. As adults we wait for that one touch, that one look of acceptance and approval from another that confirms that you both want the same thing. In this day the 21st century we seem to have forgotten about compatibility and we only focus on our urges and needs just to neg left with sorrow and regret. Love is such a challenge that I'm afraid that they'll eventually turn into a course. I'd like to see just how many of us would pass.
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