Action

Words are pretty. They open my heart and they let someone take a step in.

They don’t get access to anything I don’t give to others, though.

Only love returned can do that.

I am insecure enough that for love to be seen, I need action. I need promises that are made to be done. I need information and the truth behind what they are really capable of.

I love words, and I will give them, but love is more.