He was in love with the softness of your thighs and the build of your frame. He was in love with the possibilities of getting what he wanted. He was in love with the wetness of the inside of your mouth. He was in love with it, not you and that’s the entire truth. So, don’t tell me you’ve been in love when he provided nothing but lists for you to fall into. Love doesn’t neglect the soul or disrespect the mind or fail to protect the heart. True love doesn’t walk away whenever you say no or cause you to compromise your happiness. You keep saying you’ve been in love, well where is he now? Where is this love you claim while questioning the way he feels about you? Real love is certain and always sure. I just hope you’d realize this.