“ Writing , at its best , is a lonely life “ - Ernest Hemingway
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What LoVe really means ? I still have no clue ……
But when I fell for him I didn't see how perfect he was for the world and howeveryone complimented him for his achievements. I simply saw how badly he needed someone to look beyond his imperfections and embrace them. I saw how eagerly he longed for someone with whom hecould share those little details which he had hidden from the rest of the world … There's part of his soul which he had never shared with anyone and in that little part I found my whole world …
I fell in love with his imperfections and his perception that nobody could ever love him that way with those little flaws … I fell for him not becoz how PERFECT he is but juz who HE IS …