Real love isn't some fairy tale you dream about
It's all the little imperfections in you and I
The ones you smile about
The ones that make you beautiful the way you are
Real love is not perfect in every way
It is perfect in your own way
Its a constant feeling thats always there
Not a feeling that comes and goes
He can look at her after a fight
He'll smile and even though still made
He loves her all the same
She can look at him
All teary-eyed after another fight
And another smile arises
She too, loves him all the same
Thats the beauty of love
Through good times and bad
You're there for eachother
To grow old together
And live in your little house
Happy from the beginning
And the constant feeling will stay for eternity
