You don’t know love, and you can’t understand how someone else loves, until you know what it feels like to be in love. To love somebody unconditionally, to forgive them constantly; you’ve seen the worst of, you’ve been through the worst, together or apart, but you always find yourself running back, letting them in again and again, because “maybe this time will be different.” But nobody knows exactly what you’ve been through, and how you feel, but you. You have faith in them. And sometimes you’re just hoping he’ll finally realize all that you’ve done for him, and what you’re worth, and that maybe, just maybe, he’ll realize you’re what he needs.
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