I don't believe
In soul mates,
Or love at first sight.
Call me a pessimist,
But sometimes I don't even like happy endings to fairy tales.
I prefer the real stuff.
The accidentally breaking your heart into a million pieces without realizing it,
Only to put it back together again with silent arguments, bear hugs and sweet nothings.
The kind where you know every ugly thing there is to know about each other,
Yet you stay because you've never met someone whose pieces fit more perfectly with yours.
The kind where respect and trust come naturally,
Even if you've been hurt before, you can't explain why this one is different.
Why it's easier for them to get past those stubborn walls you built so high.
And not because they forced their way in,
but rather,
they were patient with you.
So they sat outside your door and waited,
understanding that you needed to have your conversations from behind those walls first,
before you were ready to unlock your heavily guarded heart and let them in.
That's the kind of love I believe in.
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