Isn't it scary thinking that if one little thing didn't happen, you might not know him right now.
I'm in love with a guy that lives in New York. I live in Miami.
When you love someone, you love all of them. You don't skip over the parts that make them ugly, or unwanted. you cannot just leave all the bad things out. If you really do love them, you find their imperfections beautiful.
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