#ImperfectLove

[failtosucceedlife-blog]

Have you ever sat at a family dinner, amidst the chaos and laughter, and felt a wave of warmth? Families aren't perfect. There are disagreements, mishaps, and moments of frustration. But in those imperfect moments, there's a unique love that's just... real.

Think about this: Family isn’t about always getting along. It's about sticking together despite the differences. It's the logic of love – accepting flaws, forgiving mistakes, and cherishing the moments that truly matter. It's what makes a family more than just a group of people. ❤️

Now, imagine a life without this messy, beautiful bond. It's a scary thought, isn't it? The fear of losing these irreplaceable connections should inspire us to appreciate and nurture them. Because at the end of the day, family love is the love that weathers all storms. 🏡

-Fail to Succeed Life

[theloulouge]

Life Lens - Entry 80

Love Beyond Flaws When it comes to love, I’ve always felt that I don’t want just anyone who’s blind to my flaws and sees only the good in me. What really gets me is someone who can see my imperfections, my quirks, and my not-so-great moments, and still loves me for who I am. I mean, it’s easy to love someone when everything’s sunshine and rainbows, but finding that person who embraces your flaws…

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gmik   studying   for   a   test   @oatsmilkies   @imperfectloved

[oatslattes]

꒰     ﾉ     .     ‎꣑꣒         “     intimidating   din   kaya   ang   butterfly     !     have   you   seen   them   up   close     ?     they're   scary     .     ”

ㅤ       ◟⟡   ㅤׅㅤㅤ"baby,   i   love   you.   so,   so   much.   but   you're   about   as   intimidating   as   a   butterfly."

[gam3bo1-a]

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[closetw33b]

I have tasted heaven and it was so sweet.

To secretly be in love with someone for years and to have them tell you they feel the same way... without you saying a word first, is like heaven opened up and showed you colors you didn’t know even existed. It felt like waking up and actually feeling alive for the first time ever in my life.

To finally be touched by the hands you have longed for and have electricity run through your body. It is intoxicating. I was walking around in a dream. A secret dream. The kind of secret that burns bridges and flips the world on its head. A love so off limits it ruins everything in its wake. Like a damn breaking and destroying life as you know it.

I have lived a life time in the span of weeks. Secret kisses and stolen moments. Hours alone in the woods at night, making love. I didn’t know it could feel like that, or two people could fit so perfectly together. Body, mind and spirit. He got me and I him.

As bridges burn, you tend to fall. In this case falling into pure love and simultaneously falling into hell. With a love so off limits there is bound to be fall out and fall it did. Life came apart and is hanging on by a thread. Forced to see him and never see him again. Forced To wait. But for what? What if it never comes? What if he is never truly mine...? Was never meant to be mine? My heart is screaming. Should I be thankful for that taste of heaven? Or should I chase my heaven and happiness? My mind is a mess with what if's and should haves.

To know it happened and how it felt is to exist in hell without that love and him. I would walk through fire and flames for those moments again and again. For him. For us.

It wasn't the right time and everything happened so wrong. Do I push forward across that burned bridge, make myself ready and wait for the right time or do I move on?

[oatslattes]

꒰     ﾉ     .     ‎꣑꣒          despite   the   current   state   of   their     '     relationship     '       ,     ethan   will   always   put   her   first     .     sure     ,     maybe   she   didn't   want   to   see   him   or   want   anything   to   do   with   him     ,     and   it   was   possible   that   she   had   only   contacted   him   because   she's   had   a   few   drinks     ,     whatever   the   reason   may   be     ,     her   safety   was   still   his   priority     .     while   he   leads   them   out   of   the   crowded   area     ,     ethan   slipped   a   hand   around   her   waist   to   prevent   her   from   stumbling   over     .     he   helped   her   settle   down   on   one   of   the   benches     ,     wanting   to   make   sure   she   wasn't   hurt   before   bringing   her   home     .     "     thea     ,     madaling   araw   na     ,     tama   na   inom     ,     okay     ?     "     he   says   firmly     ,     taking   the   jacket   off   her   shoulders   and   slipping   it   on   her   instead     ,     zipping   it   close   to   keep   her   warm     .     "     iuuwi   na   kita     .     "

ㅤ       ◟⟡   ㅤׅㅤㅤ"ethan,”   she   mumbled,   trying   to   focus   as   he   led   her   away   from   the   noise.   thea   couldn't   remember   how   many   shots   she'd   had.   unlike   gavin   or   naya,   she   didn't   frequent   bars   and   clubs,   but   lately,   she'd   been   turning   to   the   comforting,   numbing   sensation   of   alcohol.   while   she   tried   not   to   show   it,   her   complicated   feelings   for   ethan   were   stressing   her   out   more   than   her   schoolworks   did.   “okay   lang   ako,”   she   drawled,   huffing   as   she   stumbled,   grabbing   ethan's   wrist   to   steady   herself.   thea's   grateful   for   the   warmth   of   his   jacket.   it   smelled   like   him—familiar   and   comforting.   “ang   aga   pa,   oh?”   a   lie.   it   was   1   am.   “‘di   pa   ako   lasing…”   another   lie.   her   words   came   out   slurred.   "kararating   mo   palang   'tas   di   ka   iinom?   shot   tayo,   tara."

[made2nspiretheuniverse-blog]

The one, Looks like the missing piece, To a life long puzzle, That you've been trying to assemble, In a means to rekindle, Whatever is missing, Coming to a place of giving, All of you, In a hope, That the one stays true, Hinds true love, Though love is something, Society is unsure of, When there is a discovery of love, Our hearts are always sure, Feeling like the one, Is definitely pure, Through it all, Awareness is key, To use that third eye, And actually see, That love is, Imperfect at best, Because no human, Is more perfect, Than the rest, We all share negative, Experiences, And traits, That don't measure up, To what love creates, So love, Im down, To create with you, With a meaningful promises, To stay true, Because I love you!! Hello love, I'm Mo!! #love #theone #poetry #feelings #helloimmo #lovepoems #healthy #healthylove #selfawareness #lovecreates #mo #meandbae #mylovestory #imperfectlove #victims #thepast (at FAB Fresno) https://www.instagram.com/p/B81VCb5JtHh/?igshid=qppnobh7iqpb

[juliiolano17]

"No había un día En el que no fuera sincero contigo Quizás no seamos perfectos aún Debe ser amor, pero Juntos envejecemos y nos desgastamos Aún si vienes a mí, que soy inútil Al final de un día brillante Estoy feliz porque eres tú todos los días Permanecerá como una esencia profunda Hasta que se vuelva un amor perfecto." ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ #ImperfectLove #SEVENTEEN (en Mar del Plata, Argentina) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdcU4KTsxJe/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[lactoseintolerants]

though   the   lines   of   their   dynamic   is   still   a   little   blurry—     saebi   found   herself   messing   with   him   at   any   given   chance     ,     just   as   she   would   with   her     .     really     ,     it   depends   on   what   irked   them   to   do   it     .     this   time     ,     it   was   his   constant   whining   about   getting   another   kiss   and   saebi   not   fulfilling   this   wish     ,     even   though   she   said   that   she   would   if   they   do   well   on   this   project     .     looking   up     ,     she   couldn't   help   the   laugh   that   rumbles   in   her   chest   .     “     grabe   ka   naman     ,     hindi   lang   makiss   magtatampo   ka   na     ,     ”     she   chuckles     ,     taking   her   phone   out   and   snapping   a   picture   of   roel   with   that   pout   that   had   taken   over   his   demeanor     .     “     promise     ,     mamaya     ,     pag   tapos   na   lahat   ng   to-do   list   natin   ngayon     ,     konti   na   lang   naman     ,     ”     they   really   didn't   have   much   to   do   left     ,     since   roel   did   find   most   of   the   materials     ,     all   saebi   had   to   do   was   put   them   together     .     “     oo   na     ,     cute   ka   na—     tama   na   'yan     ,     baka   mahulog   nguso   mo     .     ”          /          @imperfectloved

the   frown   was   immediate,   tugging   down   the   corners   of   roel’s   mouth   the   second   saebi   denied   him   what   he   wanted.   it   wasn’t   like   he   was   genuinely   upset—roel   wasn’t   the   type   to   push   anyone,   least   of   all   saebi,   into   doing   something   they   didn’t   want   to   do.   but   he   could   see   right   through   her   little   act,   could   tell   that   she   was   dragging   this   out   just   to   mess   with   him.   roel   huffed,   flopping   forward   onto   the   desk.   his   head   lolled   to   the   side   as   he   stared   at   her,   his   lips   jutting   out   in   a   pout   so   hard   it   felt   like   they   might   fall   off   his   face.   “‘bat   kailangan   mo   pang   pag-isipan?”   he   whined,   dragging   the   words   out   like   a   kid   who’d   been   told   he   couldn’t   have   dessert   before   dinner.   “ako   na   nga   naghanap   ng   materials,   oh.   san   na   reward   ko!”

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[oatslattes]

꒰     ﾉ     .     ‎꣑꣒          what's   worse   than   a   poor   night   of   sleep     ?     waking   up   the   next   day   with   a   raging   hangover     ,     while   sitting   in   class   and   paying   no   mind   to   everything   happening   around   her     .     it's   not   like   she   cared   anyway     ,     saebi   was   going   to   ditch   after   attendance   is   taken     .     while   the   professor   wasn't   around   yet     ,     she   took   the   time   to   sit   back   and   close   her   eyes     ,     hoping   to   get   at   least   five   more   minutes   of   sleep     (     if   you   even   consider   that   as   one     )     .     she   was   about   to   lull   herself   to  sleep   when   she   got   a   whif   of   one   her   classmates   cologne     ,     a   strong   one   at   that     ,     and   it   made   her   overstimulated     .     why   does   it   smell   so   familiar     ?     “   ano   ba   yan     ?     umagang   umaga     ,     ”     she   mutters     ,     thinking   only   she   could   hear   it     ,     but   it   was   definitely   loud   enough   for   the   next   person   to   hear     .     determined   to   nap     ,     saebi   laid   her   head   on   the   table     ,     using   her   arms   to   cover   her   face     .

[oatslattes]

꒰     ﾉ     .     ‎꣑꣒          jiji   really   knows   how   to   acknowledge   the   elephant   in   the   room—   in   the   worse   way   possible     .     so   much   for   this   ‘   reunion   ’     .     there's   no   telling   where   this   turn   of   events   stemmed   from     ,     but   with   the   way   anthony   reacted     ,     her   heart   fell   to   her   stomach     .     “     are   you   not   happy   to   see   me     ?     ”     the   alcohol   was   probably   the   one   leading   the   charge     ,     hence   the   pleading   tone   of   her   voice     .     sober   jiji   would   most   likely   be   on   the   run   by   now     ,     doing   her   best   to   avoid   him     .     she   wouldn't   act   like   this   around   him     ,     not   after   what   happened   between   them     .     “     hindi   na   ba   ako     ?     i   haven't   changed   naman     ,     ah     ,     ”   she   says     ,     pulling   a   pout   on   her   lips     .     “     girlfriend   mo   ba   yung   kasama   mo     ?     ”

ㅤ       ◟⟡   ㅤׅㅤㅤanthony   shifted   awkwardly,   his   hands   itching   to   be   anywhere   but   at   his   sides—maybe   shoved   in   his   pockets,   gripping   a   drink   that   wasn’t   in   his   hand,   or   fiddling   with   his   phone.   anything   to   make   the   situation   less   tense.   jiji's   presence   made   the   air   feel   much   heavier,   but   anthony   opened   his   mouth   to   say   something,   to   acknowledge   the   tension   or   maybe   ease   it   somehow,   but   what   came   out   instead   was,   “i’m   not   sober   enough   to   talk   about   this.”   his   voice   sounded   hollow   even   to   his   own   ears,   like   he   was   standing   outside   of   himself,   watching   the   scene   unfold   from   afar.   he   wasn’t   even   sure   if   it   was   the   alcohol   making   his   head   spin   or   just   the   shock   of   seeing   her   again,   but   either   way,   he   wasn’t   ready   for   this   conversation.

[strawberrypanda1433]

Two imperfect people refusing to give up on each other - #art #artlife #artwork #doodles #drawing #drawingart #digitaldrawing #digitalart #fruitdrawing #fruit #avocado🥑 #strawberry #love #imperfectlove #imperfectlyperfect https://www.instagram.com/p/CCFh3QGH1HG/?igshid=cqezux34lo0p

[itsmejhaaa]

Thank you @hopechurchsgcaintapasig3! Praying for more souls to be in your midst in Jesus Name! Jesus Loves You so much! ❤️ #ImperfectLove #FirstSoloSTMkuno https://www.instagram.com/p/B8oBP_fH7Qzay6qUOq7_8-82kBNgn8aYQaJ35g0/?igshid=19vsa6yrw0t4d

[oatslattes]

꒰     ﾉ     .     ‎꣑꣒          "     buti   naman   naawa   ka   sa   'kin     ,     "     yohan   glares   playfully   at   beau     ,     rolling   his   eyes   to   display   his   feign   dismay     .     "     next   time   talaga     ,     ako   naman   magtatampo     ,     siguro   mamaya   kasi   alam   ko   iiwan   mo   ko     ,     so   maghanda   ka     .     "

ㅤ       ◟⟡   ㅤׅㅤㅤ"my   presence."   beau   grins   unabashedly,   as   if   he   hadn't   just   thrown   a   fit   a   couple   of   hours   earlier   because   yohan   couldn't   fetch   him.   "pero   ako   na   nga   bahala   sa   drinks   natin,   nakakaawa   ka   naman   kasi."