When I fell in love with you I didn’t see how perfect you were for the world and how people praised you endlessly for your achievements. I didn’t see how popular you were in your social circle and how much people cherished your company. I saw something beyond that. I saw how badly you needed someone to see your imperfections and embrace them. I saw how desperately you longed for someone with whom you could share those little secrets which you had kept hidden from the rest of the world. There was part of your soul which you had not shared with anyone and in that little part I found my whole world. I fell in love with your imperfections and your perception that nobody could ever love you with all your flaws. I fell in love with a raw, unmasked and vulnerable you
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