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Not a single good reason why.

I love a man, and there’s not a single good reason why. He’s sort of terrible, the worst really. He’s intelligent, but self-centered. He’s talented, but self-absorbed. He’s imaginative, but moody. He’s passionate, but fickle. He’s funny, but critical. He’s fun, but mean. He’s affectionate, but jealous. He’s loving, but cruel. He’s deep, except when he’s acting shallow. He’s a million of my favorite things wrapped up in barbed wire faults and napalm flaws.

I love a man more than I’d like to admit. But I’ll admit it, albeit grudgingly. There’s not a single good reason why I love him so much. Just a million wonderfully bad ideas that just feel right — to me.

There’s not a single thing I would change about him. 

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  1. rachelsolando reblogged this from splintersandmilkshakes
  2. embeeness said: I believe my guy may be cheating on me… because you’ve described him perfectly!
  3. splintersandmilkshakes reblogged this from ordinarywonder and added:
    ________________________________________ You have deliciously articulated what I have been feeling and unable to...
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