love is more than just a language between two people. it's several phrases, actions, and words foreign endeavors and behaviors, thoughts, all together as one.
as those speaking acts of love, we expect those we speak to to understand.
but we all speak different forms of love; compatibility of such revelations are misunderstood.
love is an adventure a search for whose language of love, though different from one's own, can be interpreted and understood; and wished to be learned.
though to learn a love is easy, to comprehend anothers love cannot be forced.
love is tragic an algebraic expression with several substitutions and a million different answers; but only one is correct in the mind of the beholder.
love can be the worst or the greatest thing; unrequited can ****, but when it works out; it can live forever.