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Forever Love


Its almost unimaginable that a person can love you forever and ever, flaws and all. I guess I'm just not that much of an idealist. Its one of those things that sounds almost too good to be true. The love that can never be broken. The devotion that no power, no circumstance can pull apart. The world is full of divorcing couples who vowed "for better or worse" and now, cannot stand the sight of each other. The world is full of mothers who ditch their kids and run, who sexually abuse, prostitute and even murder their children. That was the real world. The world i live in. A life full of hurt, pain, disappointment, uncertainty, hatred and angst. Isn't forever love the kind of love that exists between pets and its owners, children and their parents? Its a much more simple...almost desperate kind of love. It doesn't care so much about what i look like, what my voice sounds like, it doesn't care whether i like toasted sandwich for dinner and KFC chicken for breakfast, its just there. Forever love does not keep a score of wrongs, it doesn't bring up past failures, it doesn't erase the past...but it makes the future different. Forever love has very little to do with deserving. Loving someone is about loving them even when they don't deserve it. Forever love allows forgiveness, comfort, trust, compassion and new starts. Love is all about being willing to risk a broken heart...imagine if love was strictly for family only,then we'll miss the whole point of it. The moment we realise that forever love was not about security and happiness alone, it has nothing to do with common interests or shared life goals, its unconditional, its undeserving, its forever-years cannot age it, circumstances cannot affect it and life...life will only make it stronger.

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