Real love is hard. But
that’s what makes it so incredible. It’s not about finding the perfect person.
it’s not about falling into a relationship with no roadblocks. No, it’s not
about settling for less, but it’s not about demanding, either.
Real love is finding
someone who simply fits, and fighting to fit even when the pieces become jagged
and worn over time.
Real love is knowing
you’re not with the perfect person, because he/she does not exist, but loving
them in spite of this. And loving your relationship not because it is
everything you imagined, but because it is wild and wonderful and difficult and
exciting and everything more.
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