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"I love you". I've heard those words many times, uttered by people who truly mean them or they don't. But it's not about who loves me. It's about how you love me. 
You need to learn the difference between what I say, and what I mean. There's a difference.
Don't just make me laugh, try and understand why I smile. 
Some people have told me I'm special, but can you make me feel that way too? There's a difference, see. Compliments cage me, while empowerment sets me free. 
What matters to me is not who flatters me. Pretty words don't mean a thing if they are empty. 
There's a language to my love you'll need to learn. Speak it true, and I promise you, the best of me, is what you'll earn. It's that simple.