I used to say when we're happy together that you're such a beautiful work of art cause I think you are perfect.
It turns out you have flaws,
toxic sides,
but what a surprise,
that I still love you the way I love you from the very start,
see you as a beautiful art.That's the moment,
I finally understand,
how genuine love works.Love stays, love accept all of the beauty and flaws, the happy and sad moments.
And that love is genuine.