I love you. I love you not because you provide for me, but because you exist. I love you because you are you and that is enough to love. I love you though you may hate me because hate leaves me small in a heart meant to grow. I love you though you fail me, because in failure I see I can be merciful. I love you not because you help me, but because you don’t. And in this I find I am okay on my own. I love you. I love you because I can love. And that’s enough to love you.
C.L. Harmon
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