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The trouble of love, is
you still associating it with perfection.

"You have to be perfect. I have to love a perfect one."

"You are selfish and such a jackass. But I love you with my perfect heart."

"You are the perfect one, yes, you are! And I love you with my perfect heart. Oh wait. Where are we? Children fairytale books?"

There you go. Stop it.
I can be an ass. I sometimes a loser. I could be unfaithful. I most likely selfish. I am so far away from perfect.
And you are too.
But I love you now, and you love me now. Let's just forget the rest and do our best.