I use music to speak when words fail me even though words are as important to me as the air I breathe I love hard and with all that I have and even with my faults I am worth loving
Screws fall out all the time the world is an imperfect place
You are imperfect permanently and inevitably flawed and you are beautiful
True love does not come by finding the perfect person but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly
You come to love not by finding the perfect person but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly
You're going to discover that conversations are best at 4am the heavier the eyelids the more sincere the words
Trust is like a paper once it's crumpled it can't be perfect again you can flatten the paper and try and make it as straight as you want but it will never be perfect again
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