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Originally Posted by Doctor Dre
That's exactly what I answered yesterday in Sleazy's thread. That's the biggest problem nowdays. People think love means everything is gonna be perfect...
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Far from perfect...that's for sure....
I do know this.
My honey is a major part of my life. By my choice and his.
I could live life without him. But, I don't want to. Nor does he.
Is it perfect? Hell no. But, when I think of him, which is often throughout the day, I smile and get that warm, fuzzy feeling.
When he is here with me, I smile and get that warm, fuzzy feeling.
And, I like him tremendously. That counts for quite a bit. Love grows with time.....eleven years later, I like him more now than when we met.
It's very deep.