I don't know how to love, nor how to be loved. I am always alert and distanced from danger. Emotional betrayal and hurt are not worth mentioning in my eyes. I seemed to be used to this kind of life, but I didn't expect that there was a beam of light always surrounding me. Maybe it was too close and too bright, so I couldn't see his appearance clearly. The embodiment of this light allowed me to learn to feel love and release love. It's warmth! I feel the warmth of love.
Intention: Wait, expect, love will come.