Back then,
I never thought falling in love again and again with the same person would be possible.
Until it happened to me.
I love being imperfect.
And insecure.
And inadequate.
I love falling in love with an imperfect man.
Sharing the adventure of learning to be better.
Hoping that with the given time together,
we’ll bring out the best of each other.
Knowing we were born imperfect,
to complete and be completed.
Allah Ta’ala is the Ultimate Genius.
