came across this at my exclassmate's blog
True love does not go for someone as perfect as your dreamlover.
that "dreamlover" may never exist, or his existence will not stir your love.
its just admiration.
true love goes for the imperfect
the person with a million bad habits
the person who breaks your heart
the person who is insensitive
the person whose hand you're holding
True love is loving someon imperfect and seeing the perfect in them.
baby,
maybe you were the reason behind my tears,
maybe you didnt wipe away my tears for me,
maybe you were the reason for my cold hands,
maybe you didnt hold my hand tight enough,
maybe you were the reason for the cracks in my heart,
maybe you didnt hear my desire for your love.
maybe you aint the best guy for me.
but i'll never regret being with you baby.
for you are the one who gives me all my happiest moments,
for you are the one who cheers me up when im down,
for you are the one who hears me out when i needed someone,
for you are the one who guides me when im lost,
for you are the one who holds my hand and promises me forever,
for you are the one for me,
for you are the one i love.
(:
what we could have been, 7:04 pm.