And it looks to me that when we first met, the Universe looked at us and said „Wow! They are so broken, that they might actually fit each other.“.And we did. We stuck with each other. Your ugly edges connected with mine. I became part of you, you became part of me. It might look wrong, twisted and unhealthy to someone else. It may feels like I am slowly killing myself sometimes. But no matter how much you hurt me, nothing fits me better than you do. Nothing.