I am scared that this is what perfection is--it's imperfect, it is beautiful in its flaws, but it is that fleeting feeling that maybe, you can see underneath the scratches--that glimmer of what could be, the glimpse of a perfect moment, a glance between two people when you connect and laugh and just shake your heads, and you know that as fucked up
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*muchos besitos*
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