Thinking aloud!

Someone once told me, long back...that one-sided love was true love. I laughed.

But yesterday I thought about it... a love that is not reciprocated doesn't have expectations, doesn't have demands. It is content with whatever little that is offered, if offered at all. It is happy in loving, and not expecting to be loved in return. It is happy to dream and to know that dreams don't come true.

I wonder if he was right.