Love is not always a bed of roses, sometimes you also have to lay in a bed of nails to know if it’s for real
Just when I thought I couldn’t find someone who will take me just as I am and would love me unconditionally, this person came into my life. Thank God for allowing me to meet him and be part of his life. He is the only man who can fight with me in the morning and would still make love to me at night. I may hate so much at times but I love him just the same.
Ours is an imperfect relationship, most of the time, we suck. But one thing remains constant – our love. He always unleash the worst in me but he’s also the only person who could bring out the best in me. The only one who can bend me. He may disagree but at the end of it all, never fail to clean up my mess. He’s more than fifty shades and that’s what I’ve loved about him.
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Great blog, stick with it!
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Thank you, I really appreciate your kind words.
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I like your teasing lead about roses and a bed of thorns. Love gets a rep of being picture-perfect-photoshopped, but it is real. And sometimes real is messy!
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Thank you! I’m glad you can relate.
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