joi, 17 aprilie 2008


Love is a gift. We love someone not by overlooking their flaws, but , because of them. What one person sees as a flaw another person might see as perfection.Flaws are what make us unigue.Fare what make us who we are.Remember the rarest and most precious jewels it the world contain some flaw on some level. Real love accepts flaws and makes that person much more valuable to us.REAL LOVE SEES NO, IMPERFECTION.Instead, it adores an individual's unigueness..

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