There
are two kinds of love...one is the safe kind you look for
someone who's exactly like you. It's what most folks settle for.
But then there's the other kind of love. Everyone's born with a
ragged edge, and some folks crave that piece that's a perfect
fit. You'll search for it forever, if you have to. And if you're
lucky enough to find it, it looks so
right, you start to tear at your own seams,
thinking, maybe I could look just as
perfect. But
then, of course, when you try to get close to their other half,
you don't fit anymore. That kind of love...you come out of it a
different person than you were when you
started.
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