We don’t look for love because it is lonely watching movies alone, because it is sad to eat meals on your own, because it is nice to cuddle up with someone on rainy days. We look for love because we want to be accepted for the sloppy ways we dress, for the clumsy way we eat, for bad hair days and for the simplicity in us. Love is an act of acceptance that with all our imperfections, we are accepted and loved.
