9.29.2005

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perfection is subjective.

things like when u had the fights and still you understand each other after. that you get it when you both freak out then things are all gathered up after the mess. that you fill each other's void and no emptiness could occupy within. that after the shouts and screams, you decipher subliminal messages without asking why. you give that person the benefit of the doubt yet you dont call yourself an optimist. you love not despite of the flaws but it was actually the so-called flaws that makes you love her more.

the worlds a blur. and we see what we want to see. we get to pick and know how worthy we are to the things we have on hand and the things we try to have. then we get to know the reason why we cant achieve.

then why do we have to put norms to the word perfection if we know the difference between having the perfect thing and making yourself believe that such thing exists.

there might not have perfection. but i want to believe that i have it. WE have it.

i may live in denial, but i live happy. sorry for who's not.

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