There is a certain kind of beauty about the love when someone still wants you, as badly as ever, even though that he gets disappointed time and time again. When he knows it will be difficult, especially because it's difficult. When he knows he might get broken over and over again, he still comes back for more. What does he keep coming back for? And why do you let him stay? There is a certain kind of beauty to that kind of tough love, but will it be a lasting kind of love? I told you love is easy, love is good. Love never hurts, but why does it hurt so badly right here, right now?
Maybe there really is a certain kind of beauty in this love. Or maybe I'm trying to romanticize things again. Or maybe I just want you, no matter what.
And in that... Is it yet another certain kind of beauty?
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