We are so different in many ways.
He laughs so hard, I laugh gently.
He talks so fast, I talk so slow.
He's so friendly, I only await people to come to me.
I show him how much I care, He doesn't.
I always tell him "I love you", He seldom does.
When I talk a lot, He keeps his mouth shut.
He has his practice, I got mine too.
He believes these and that, Well I don't.
But no matter how different we are, we still complement.
We understand each other's differences and try to cope up with things which we weren't used to.
I guess this is what True Love means. Understanding and accepting things which we cannot change and love them still.
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