he may not be the most matured guy, the most thoughtful one, the most good-looking one. he may not know what to say or do in some situations and can end up saying or doing the wrong things. he isn't always there when i need someone, and he may not be the most understanding person around. no, he isn't the perfect guy.
but what matters is that he tries. he puts up with me when i'm having my worst mood swings, he takes care of me when i'm sick. he shows that he cares for me and still accepts me even when i can't forgive myself. he knows what to do when i'm feeling down and will do his very best to cheer me up even when he knows he's at risk of me biting back.
all i can say is that, i know and i can feel that he loves me and yes baby, despite all your imperfections, i love you too :)
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