Friday, February 5, 2010

Never ask why i love you, just accept that i do

Love is not a matter of counting the years, but making all these years count.
Which could be why i am never a believer that after been together for x years, it's time to get married.
it happens when it is meant to be.

im the kind of lover that do not publicly show my happiness in love.
Others may not have seen or heard the best or most beautiful things in this relationship, but it's felt in my heart.

i love u, not because of what u have but because of how comfortable i feel being the one besides u.
All along, i would rather be hated for who i am than be loved for what i am not.
So my greatest happiness is the conviction that i am loved in spite of being me.
i reciprocate by accepting the imperfect u as it is.
Nobody is perfect anyway.

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