0124 IST, Pune
Dear Diary,
Nothing much to say today. Just that I realized after wasting the entire day that there are 8 billion people on this planet. And everyone has their own way of loving, their own perspective on what love actually is. 8 billion different types of love. But the thing that separates true love from your idea of love is that two people with two different ideas of love come together and they try to love each other. Despite their shortcomings, despite their differences, they try to adjust for each other. That’s love. Accepting that we all are people with our faults, with our insecurities and loving those insecurities when required. Wanting changes in the other person when necessary. That’s love. And for this definition, I can proudly say that I love her and will always love her. Will I get back with her? Maybe. But for now, the only thing about me that I am certain of is that I love her in every possible definition of the word. Bye <3
