You know that saying about love? If you love someone or something and let it go, and they come back then it was meant to be? For me, luff meant having that one person who was always there for you no matter what. She accepts you for who you are, flaws and chubboness and all, and will still call you the prettiest girl in the world, because in her eyes, I really am.
There's no such thing as a perfect relationship, but we were pretty close and I know that it will be a hard act to follow for anyone who is willing to step up to the plate with me.
At the rate I'm going, I am not expecting to find better. I'll only continue to find "different."
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