How many people can make me suffer

True love - in my opinion - is not defined as accepting a person as he or she is, but as being glad with the way the person acts and thinks. Not as taking care, but as wanting to take care. Not as forgiving mistakes, but as making the best out of mistakes. Not as simply being there, but as being confided in. Not as feeling forced to show affection, but as feeling grateful to be capable of doing so.

Few people realise how easily they can make me suffer.