No way would i ever want to hold my man's arm as a girl around that corner looks at him, neither would I want to doubt his loyalty as he goes on business trips and meetings, nor would I ever restrict him to flaunt his persona!
But, yes i am not fine when I know there exist another person who has fantasies about him, there is another woman who believes she could make him more happy than I ever did.
Yes, you can make him smile with your wit, your smartness! You can enchant him with your confidence alone!
But, darling me?
I would do nothing and he would laugh, he would laugh until his stomach hurts, because that is the level of happiness we give each other without doing a thing!
We complete each other with silence alone and within the crowd too. It's a feeling that is mutual in ways, that only wants to see the other one happy.
And? Love? No there is not once that I ever mentioned this word in a conversation.
However, can you imagine, what would come if I ever tried putting all of the love out for once?