I wanted to be loved.
because I need love.
I am craving to be loved.
Love without expectation
Love without conditions
Love without sympathy
love without conditional demand
I want to be loved
wanted to be loved with flowers
wanted to be loved with a little massage.
love with a letter of appreciation.
love with respect
I wanted to be loved.
because I deserve to be loved.
wanted to be loved for my vulnerabilities
wanted to be loved in all the love languages
wanted to be loved in every possible way.
because my inner child wants to be loved again.
without fear of losing love
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