There is nothing so beautifully genuine as a broken hearted person's love. For in giving it they are saying, "Yes, I have burned to smoke and ash fir the ones I have loved. I have been devoured, slowly,
I've told you many times exactly what my favorite thing in my life is. Laying next to you with my arm across your body holding you tight. No matter how horrible a day had been, everything was made perfect when I finally got to hold you.
I'm not looking for somebody who will whisper sweet nothings into my ear to feed the ravenous ego of my heart. But someone who can look me straight in the eye and say, "I love you, whether you fail or fall, just as you are.