I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once. I don’t really know when it exactly happened, but somewhere in between our intense eye contact and wiping my tears away as my walls came down that I spent years crafting, I crashed into you fully and never looked back.
My heart was unguarded, and I gave you all of me. We didn’t just hang out. We played. Our souls were alive - we were like two little kids again seeing the world for the first time - being with you multiplied all the good in life and changed me forever.
We were complicated people, you and I. We weren’t simple. Our minds were analytical and imaginative and we thought about everything. A lot. We ended up making every situation in our life about 100x more difficult than it had to be.
We argued a lot. I fought with you at inopportune times, but my anger was fueled by my passion and emotions for you. I cared. I loved you. I loved all of you. I loved that I was the only one you showed certain parts of yourself to, you gave me all of you.
I wiped your tears as you spoke of your troubles, there’s nothing in this world I loved more than holding your hand and whispering words of reassurance in your ear, because I knew you weren’t broken, you were just bent. And I loved all your edges, all your roughness. Your imperfections were perfect to me.
I confronted you a lot. I’m not the type of girl who nods and laughs and is always comfortable, I wasn 't easy — as in, I didn 't just "go
When I'm around you and your smile, I tend to get the butterflies, you make me so happy, you've healed my broken heart and sealed the cracks with your love, everytime you smile, kiss me, hold me, tell me you love me and hold my hand, I am reminded of how lucky I am and how amazing you truly are I guess you can say that i'm giving you my heart to hold and all the love I could possibly give
When we were new, exciting, fresh in that order? I want to miss you when I get home from school, but instead I feel relief pour over me with endless, orgasmic reverboration. I want to buy your favorite milkshake flavor instead of my own just to be in on an inside joke with myself. I want to wear your class ring with complete confidence, and I want you to write an epitah on my wrist in gold ink. I don't always ask you for things, in fact I usually don't, but I do ask you for this: tell your children, your babies who won't have any relation to me, tell them that the first girlfriend you ever loved was a firecracker on the inside.
You never blamed me for the times I cried, you never pitied me for being sad, and you never told me to get over it. All you did was hold me close and tell me you loved me. Even the time I screamed at you, accused you of lying to me, accused you of never really loving me, you still held me; you still told me you loved me.
His lips landed roughly on yours, stealing the air from your lungs and leaving your mind empty, devoid of all thoughts except one. Your hands tangled in his thick hair, tugging as you felt your body burn with sudden heat. His teeth nipped roughly at your neck before his lips lavished it with attention, making your body demand his. You could feel his smirk against your skin and you sighed in sweet resignation. You hadn't seen him in three days and it looked like he had missed you as much as you had missed him.
Dylan, you are my everything. My every single thought. There isn't a second that goes by and I'm not thinking of you. You are the oxygen I need to breathe. Without you, I don't know how I would survive. I need you to survive. Your ever so gentle hands are yet, so strong and make me feel so protected when I'm with you. When you wrap your arms around me, I feel safe. The feel of your soft lips again my skin relaxes me. When I'm with you, I just have this feeling that no one else gives me. When we're together, it's like wee the only two people in the world. You somehow make it so I feel like I'm the most important girl in the world, as if, I'm the only girl in the world. You make me feel like no one else can. Maybe some would say it's just lust, but I know for a
In hindsight, this was probably the first time that I thought with you in mind. I’d always done things for you, but really they were for me. As hard as it was, I forced myself to be as objective as possible, with your best interests in mind, not
With her head resting on my chest as she was still cuddled up against me, she gave me that look with her golden brown eyes that would make the lyrics to Marvin Gaye’s “Ain’t No Mountain High Enough” true for me. For a brief moment everything seemed to stop, until she quickly pressed her soft lips against mine. Breaking the kiss to stretch her arms out before she hopped out of my bed and skipped along to the bathroom around the corner.
Seeing you everyday and making memories that I know I won’t ever forget, us texting from 10 am to 3 in the morning daily, and making promises that later would be broken. I shouldn’t have been so naive. I should have kept my guards up because you broke me. You left me scarred, and as cliche as that sounds, it’s true. I’m completely different now. You tore every feeling from my soul and didn’t give it back. What made you change on me? What did I do wrong for you to stop loving me? I was so dependant on that love. I needed that love. I had such a strong endearment for you, but you just took that away too. You promised me you wouldn’t change but you did. You actually made me believe for once I could be loveable. Not just in a romantic way, but just in general, because no one has ever made me feel loved. Not my mom, not my dad, not anyone. Until you came along to give me light in my dark, dark world. You soon became a burned out lightbulb, and left me in the dark once again. I just want you to know though, that my love for you was
spending every seconds; minutes; hours; days; weeks; and months with you is memorable, every night I spend with you make me want to stay longer and be with you everyday, I felt every emotion there is in the past eight months of being happy; worry; sad; joyful; disappointed; excited; lonely; scared; and being afraid, every drive to see you is worth every cents of gas cause you're the one I love, every time I hurted you make me sad to think that I don’t deserve a man like you to be in my life and to be my boyfriend who forgiven and love me as much as you do, no matter how bad our arguments and fights are I will always still want to cuddle with you; hug you; kiss you; and see you, I cried too often thinking you would leave too many time in restaurants;
Desire glimmers through his dull green eyes, youth glimmers through her tired olive eyes. She was sleeping, she was unaware of the suffering in the world around her, and the broken man sitting beside her. He was shattered and had been all his immortal life, he wanted her to care for him, he wanted her attention, but most of all he wanted her love.
About 100 German-speaking families in East Toledo came together and requested the formation of a parish, separate from Saint Mary on the west side of the Maumee River, and thus the Sacred Heart of Jesus parish was built. A fire destroyed the frame of the church in 1900, and the building was replaced with a Romanesque church with a 185-foot spire and two turrets. To avoid debts, the parishioners did not furnish the church immediately, opting instead to use simple chairs and minimal decorations. The stained-glass windows were added in 1906, new pews and two new confessionals in 1915 and 1917, and art glass windows and handcrafted, carved Stations of the Cross from Germany in 1920 and 1921 (209).
She held her Daisies and looked me in the eyes. Her cheeks were red like roses and her eyes were bright under the moonlight and stars above. It was the happiest I had ever seen her. This made me happy because I only took a day and a half to plan this and I only had to buy flowers and poster board. I walked her to her car and hugged her and kissed her goodbye. It’s amazing how simple things can make someone’s day an amazing one. As she looked at me through the window I could tell what she was thinking. She didn’t have to be upset. She knows that
The love I felt for you two is something that I hadn’t ever experienced in my life before you were born. You opened my eyes to what true love means and I am forever grateful. I want
I'm sorry that I hurt you last night I saw the sad look in your eyes when you got out of the shower and I know you were crying but if I would've took advantage of you last night I wouldn't be able to ever forgive myself. I hope your not mad at me.” His eyes were so sincere but I knew he was worried because his forehead was scrunched up. I rubbed my thumbs over the wrinkles in his forehead and placed my hands on his cheeks, I looked him in his eyes, “you love me Dmitri,” he nodded his head and with teary eyes I asked him, “but why you haven't known me very long,” he looked at me and said, “can I tell you something and you won't laugh or call me crazy,” I just nodded, “I fell in love with you before you ran into me. When you where talking to Lyric and Shanice and I saw your dimpled smile I knew it was love at first sight.” I was speechless because no man ever made me feel the way he did. I finally found my voice, “where were you four years ago, if I would've met you back then my head wouldn't keep overruling my
He came in closer and his greenish eyes went impeccably blue, deep blue like cold oceans. “You see, my love, I could give you everything you could ever desire; be the love you never knew you needed, fill you with bottomless pleasure, and deny you nothing – neither my strength, my body, my power, my soul. I could give you all that you so desire, if you’d have me. For you shall be mine, and if given the chance, I could love you more than I actually