Friday 20 November 2020

Day 28 : Write About Loving Someone

I thought loving someone is really hard.

I thought my heart wasn't opened since the day i decide to close my heart for anyone that want to came in.

But then i realized that its not like that.

I misinterpreted the definition of "loving someone".

Thank God,

i know where's the mistakes. 

Loving someone isn't always telling them you love 'em. You could just, act for them. Deliver your secret language. Well, perhaps.. if they love you too, they catch the language.

Loving someone isn't always about your each other favorite hue. But, its about showing all colors in you, whether its in a different color pallete or not. Well, perhaps.. if they love you too, you both will create your own color pallete, that's made, for two.

 Loving someone isn't always about putting their names on your bio Instagram, but it could be just quitely write their name deep down in your heart. Well, perhaps.. if they love you too, they give space inside their hearts that's only for you. 

Loving someone is...... not that hard.

You could just, show your own way of loving them. Doesn't mean you have to have them in your arms. Doesn't mean you have to hold their hands everyday. Doesn't mean you could be always in one room of talk, and room of mind. 

Loving someone is...... seeing their smile, knowing them happy for everything they've been reached. Loving someone is, watch them grow with or without you. Being happy for all the progress that they've been through. Watching them fly, and appreciate them for their existence. Watching them fall, and be there for their tears. Hug them whenever you can, but not forcing yourself to always beside them. 

Loving someone is being close to them without even touching them. Being there at their lowest or highest even only through prayer.

Loving someone....

is being happy for them, 





even you're not the reasons why.  




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