He is not perfect, neither am I. The two of us will never be perfect. But he can make me laugh. Both of us always make mistakes. So, I hold on to him and give him all my heart. Sure he probably doesnt think about me every moment but he did give me a part of him that he knows I can break. I wont hurt him or expect more than he can give. I wont analyze him. I will smile when he make me happy, tell him straight up when he makes me mad and miss him terribly when we are apart. He may not be perfect, but he is perfect for me <3
