"Why do you still love me despite knowing everything about me, flaws and all?"
It's a little funny how love works. I was asked that question today after a good heart to heart with my boyfriend in the car. But, indeed. Why exactly? Most people would be slightly put off with another's imperfections, yet I love him more for his. That's when love becomes the teacher. It's when every single detail about a person is shared with you.. Every single strength, every single flaw and yet you get those butterflies in your stomach every time you see them. It is as though their imperfections make them perfect.. Perfectly human. Love lets you love another for all that they are.
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