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I always used to think love was for giving.

But I forgot what it truly meant for so long.

My memories of love are from the times I saw little yet felt its true depth.

From the little I saw, I was immersed in an ocean, the horizon of which I could not see.

How do I give myself to something I don't understand?

The fear of losing in love made it harder to stick around in love.
I had to give. But what?

Everything, the world responds.

Think about that for a moment. You must give your everything in the present if you want your future to be real.

We need all the love that can be given. So cut yourselves some slack, for the need of the hour is to give yourself the risk to become unforgiven.