Love trusts you. Not naively so, either.
Love says I love you, first—before you love me back—which reveals the true nature of love, because it is possible that you won't love back. It knows that; but, it loves anyway. Love lets you choose...love.
And, love knows that once you've discovered this, often only after becoming aware of how deeply you have misunderstood it, you will become love itself and capable of loving others. So, then, love grows.
This is because love trusts something deeper in another person, than the other person knows. It has been trusted; so, it knows it can trust. Love—trusting the deepest part of some else, even before they do.
