Words are my love language.
Every person has a language in the way they feel the most loved. Be it words, gifts, actions, physical affection, etc etc. Mine is words, my husband is probably affection. Tiny gestures, a kiss, a hand squeeze, that "I'm here, I love you". I love words. They are powerful to me. They move my heart. We all have those things. Often though we forget that our partners may be different from our own. Words are my love language. "Don't ever think I fell for you or fell over you. I didn't fall in love. I rose in it." -Toni MorrisonThere is no pain so great as a memory of joy in present grief. —Aeschylus"In our house of cards you were always the beat of my heart. Now I know, all the times, all the other girls, were just a false start." Wooden Arms."Forgiveness is the fragrance a violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it" Mark Twain"The Heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit." James Joyce Despite my grammatical failings I will always love words and the power they hold behind them.
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