When MAN makes a choice

You know, I SINCERELY wish you to feel love... the most TRUE LOVE
I always want that for myself. But, here are my observations. I like to say it - easy.
But to choose - every day, again, not by habit, not by convenience - very valuable.
A man may admire my beauty, but true magic begins when he appreciates my strength, my fragility, my chaos and my tenderness.
When he is not afraid of my tears.
When accepts my laughter, which is sometimes too loud.
When it does not go, when I am not beautiful - but real.
The man who chooses me is not necessarily perfect.
He can be wrong, angry, sometimes tired.

Love is not something that does not break. It’s something that is fixed together...

Am I right? It’s so interesting how a man can look at this.