I want her to see another point of view; she thinks I am lecturing
She wants to connect with me; I keep thinking what's her point
How many quarrels, how many unhappiness before we find a bridge?
She wants to let off steam; I think she is whinning and moaning?
She want to show kindness, I think she is pampering and spoiling.
She and I.
Opposite forces with unfillable gap?
Language of love?
Mine is act of services, her is touch and gifts.
We cannot love each other?
Just take off you and her. Stir fry them
Together. Where is the u and where is the her?