you have to fight, respect, compromise and try your hardest, an it will be never be perfect, it might be real or true, but it won't be spotless, perfect, impecable. Pain will always be involved, and if you survive the pain, you know that you are bound to last, but if you fall apart at the first crackle. then you know that it's not worth your tears, and that you can just stop now, than in half a year, after a huge bill of your psychologist.
i think what we have, is true, real love. it will never be perfect, i don't even want it to be perfect, because our flaws make us what we are. but i am up to some pain, i am up to standing through all this, for us. but the thing is, i don't know if you are.
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