This Love.


thoughts of a troubled mind.

Sometimes when you’re lucky enough you meet someone you walk in love with, like one look at them and you know they’re meant to be there and you subconsciously find yourself walking towards them and with each step, with each conscious step, you come to know those beautiful intricate details that define them, and you can’t stop yourself because they look like the most beautiful art you’ve ever come across, no they’re not perfect but art is not supposed to be perfect, they’re beautiful with all those imperfections and as time passes by you fall in love with those imperfections too and suddenly in this world of imperfections they become your definition to perfect.

They’re like the song that was made only for you and once you heard it you knew it was going to be your favourite, they’re the last thought on your mind when you fall asleep and…

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