It's nice to have someone, some body to see all your insecurities, take them in their hands and kiss them, softly. To support them with their love and compassion. Those little quirks that make you, you; often are trouble for most, challenging, annoying. For the right kind of person, for the person, those things are special - sometimes mildly annoying - but they make you, you. So that person loves you for all the rough edges, the squiggly lines, all imperfections and insecurities - the whole being that is you.
When you can do the same for that person.....that, my friend, is real, unconditional love.
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