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Love is not understanding what is going on but you will gladly be clueless. Love is not know where she is, but trusting her to be on her own. Love is always worrying about the person you love and asking how their day is. Love is loving the persons imperfections. Love is something shared and once you have it you won't want to let go. Love is for loving the person on the inside. Love always seems to be out of grasp. It's like a star, even though you can't reach it, I'm forever trying.

You are confusing beauty with society's current idea of perfect form.