My Love Short Story

"I fell in love with the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.", "I fell in love with the way you touched without using your hands."; these were just some of the quotes that I read, and connected when I thought about him. I didn't want to admit it, I waved it all off as a crush, puppy love, and it's just teenage hormones. The reality was I was falling for him with every passing moment. This feeling is so peculiar; it stretches throughout my whole body. It's inundating, yet makes me feel complete. It feels as though I'm in a dangerous fire, yet I'm completely safe at the same time. It feels as though someone's given me tranquility. It feels as though my heart is dancing around my chest; and a hole, I never knew was there, has been filled. I feel so light like I'm on top of the world yet my heart is constricting and it feels as if there's no oxygen in my lungs. When we made eye contact in the halls it seemed as if everyone else stopped and for a few moments in time it was just us. If only that were true.

And you will always be the light that helps me when I see only dark and you will always be my backbone when I can't walk when I get pushed down and baby you will always be my king forever and always

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

Slowly falling hard for him every day, literally sweeping me off my feet you could say. No matter what it is he will always be there when I need someone to talk to. I’m so comfortable around him, he never judges and always seems to give the best advice. Also, he will tell you exactly how he feels about something. Personality’s mean the world to me, it’s not all about looks, based on your personality can determine how beautiful person you are or how ugly you can be. Taylor’s personality truly shows how beautiful, sweet, responsible, caring, smart he is. There was a time my car battery died and I needed someone to come jump my car and he dropped everything he was doing just to come help, this opened my eyes and showed that he cares about

Hands on his shoulders, my eyes meet brown, and I swear it’s as if Beau looks right into my soul, seeing the truth I hide there. How I love the tick in his jaw when he is serious. How I love the intensity of his dark eyes, even the slow burn of his unshaved jaw as rubs against my

Language and communication can be used to show one’s affection towards another person, yet it is still difficult to convey the true meaning of love. The short story “What We Talk About When We Talk About Love” by Raymond Carver signifies through sharing vastly different experiences, that language is inadequate in communicating a clear definition of love. Each of the four characters in the short story explain to the group their own meaning of love while striving to come to a coherent conclusion. The first experience brought upon to the conversation was Terri’s ex-husband Ed. Terri claimed that although Ed beat her up, he loved her and “loved her so much he tried to kill her” (Carver 651). After Terri left him, he drank rat poison and when

You know what provoked me to picture out my future with you? It was that you allowed me to. You convinced me that you’re worth to be someone who I could be with as I hear the bells ring. You showed me that you truly care. You have given me the right actions that can make me say that I’m proud to have you. Because you’re unlike any guy who I met, and I swear, the guys who I will just meet.

You treat me like I'm have them like you're my God and I'm your husband if we weren't together what would it be like? You mean everything in this world to me I wouldn't want this relationship with anybody else like you understand me more than anybody in this world and sometimes I feel like you think that I'm just saying that I love you because I'm dating you but now like I don't know what love is but if it's what I think it is I only want it with you like I don't know where I'd be without you you're my everything I don't want a picture of me without you like the perfect you make me who I am if it wasn't for you who knows where I'd be would I be on the side of the road drunk fake I just love you so much I don't know what I would do without you and I love you. I know we both have had other boyfriends and girlfriends but when I was with somebody else I didn't feel the love I feel now like it's incredible I love it I wouldn't want it with anybody else you make me who I am today I love you so much I don't think I tell you enough I know I get annoying sometimes but it's because I just want to show you how much I love you you're perfect in my eyes I couldn't do it without you necklace Allen I love you so much thank

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

I remember when the word first popped into my head while I was thinking about him, I became terrified, so much that I began to cry. How? How could I possibly be in love? I was in denial. I didn’t want to get hurt, and I wasn't sure if I was ready to open up to someone in that way for the first time. I've always taken love very sincere. So I bit my tongue. I hid my feelings. I waited for weeks and weeks, to see if the feelings would go away, but as time passed they only seemed to grow stronger. Now what was I to do? What if he didn’t feeling the same way? Or what if he did?

I look up at him and his piercing, dark brown eyes were looking back down at me. I couldn’t help but to stare into them, I knew those were the eyes I wanted to stare into for all the years to come. In those eyes, I could glimpse parts of our future together. I already knew, at that particular point in time, he would be the person I would share my love and life with. If only I knew he felt the same way as I did.

When the lonely gets to be too much I try to kill the pain with a stranger's touch Though I know I won't forget him altogether

It’s impossible for me to view that face without adoration. When I think of you I think of all the stuff we’ll never do together.

We became close friends I needed him to be near me always, he didn't need to say anything or do anything his presents was more than enough. Everyone said he was shy and didn't talk to anyone but with we talked sometimes for hours about nothing and everything all at the same time. I learned quickly everything about him how he thought he was broken and not worthy of anything let alone love, he never said It but I could see in his eyes he thought he was nothing. but I my eyes he was everything and for so long I waited, waited for him to realize he was worth it and that I was worth him. I wish He could see he was Seen even if it was just by me. I found myself studying him like he was Another language I’d stay awake analyzing his every move and everything he said to me. He was I complete mystery to me. He said nothing would happen between us and for a long time I believed him. And then one night something did happen and immediately he broke me. IT was like a bad movie and I watched him drive off into the darkness I broke down, I lost it drove home in tears. I had only ever cried over one other man and I promised myself that would never happen again but here I was Again. From that moment every time I was away from him I felt frozen time like I didn't matter If he wasn't around. I found myself Going to his house and just sitting in silent as he played video games just to feel alive. We never talked about that night but it was always on

His mind is so beautiful and so unique. He without fail, makes sure to keep me on my toes and is consistently helping me understand concepts in a different