You never try to understand.

"you never try to understand." but i was there without flowers, without surprises, without dates, without thoughtful gestures, without being shown off. I stayed even when it felt like I was loving more than I was being loved. I accepted the little things and told myself they were enough. I tried to believe, that this was just his way of loving, that maybe he cared, just in a different way. Maybe this was all he knew how to give. So, Ibstayed and tried to understand a love that never really tried to understand me in return.