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What I need is someone who sees me and accepts me for who I am not someone who tells me I’m beautiful.
Physical appearance is in many ways like art. Few can appreciate its beauty/ potential but not many can find its meaning. Or rather; not many are interested enough to understand its history.
A relationship goes so much deeper than lust or physical appearance.
A piece of advise that I lost sight of/chose to ignore after my life went a little haywire.
I’m just lucky I found myself again.
Guess we all fall down only to get up being stronger.
Food for thought.
