the little quirks are precisely the things that i love. it is our romance, and it is a real romance. wonderful, because all the pieces of me, fit with the pieces of him...
true perfection doesnt exist. nobody is always kind, always fair. there is not a person out there free of physical imperfections such as pimples, wrinkles, scars. but when you fall in love, the one you love becomes perfect in your eyes. that beautiful mark, his ability to sing, his weird way of doing things, his tendency to snore when he sleeps. you dont mind. you embrace these quirks, the blemishes. because put together with everything else, they comprise the one who makes you happiest. who knows you best. who makes you feel like you can do anything you dream of. you are not perfect. the one you are with isnt perfect. but you are perfect together. in your own way. and in love, that is all that matters.
you, are my thunder&lightning darling...
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