Share your feelings for a special someone
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Thread Topic: Share your feelings for a special someone
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Ok so um...
Jaggie(imafancyjag or canadalover)I know your not on this site anymore(or at least I don't think so)but I just want you to know that I'm sorry for being such a f---in ass hole and that i'm just generally sorry.Those moments that we shared together were truly the best in my life.You were always there for me and I was wrong to give you up.I know you probably don't want me back and I totally get where your coming from but I just wanted to let you know that I really did love you and that I always will.I know,I know this sounds really cheesy but I do love you and I at least hope that you found someone who would treat you better than I ever did.Ok that's it.Whoo feels good to get it out. -
ilovegeek Junior
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What was jaggies real name? Or... Was ello him? Because if he is, then he's on my contact list.
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His name was Zack.
Ok, this boy, I love him so much I can't live without him. He protects me, has strikingly good looks and will always be there for me. PETER PAN I LOVE YOU -
Theres a family member I had And he was the best father out there he died just recently I miss him and I know there will never be a better Cuban man out there. He was such a great father. I remember settling down at a bar drinking some drinks with him like it was yesterday. I love my father who is Fidel Castro.
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you a hoe
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To my now ex.
I'm sorry I was a c--- sometimes. I still love you; please don't forget that. I'm so so so sorry for what I did and I wish soooo much that I could take it back. I know almost for definite that you'll never read this but I just wanted to know that I love you and that I'm sorry and I miss you so so so much.
-Eva xx ♥Forever♥
Also to my grandpa.
I loved and still love you so much. No one could or ever will replace you. I wish I could have given you more love and attention and affection than I initially did. Please don't forget me, wherever you are! I personally don't believe in God but if he's out there I hope he's looking after and taking good care of you!
Your granddaughter always, Eva 💙Forever💙
To my now deceased cousin.
I never got to see you that much since you lived so far away away but I have always and will always love you so so so much. I know you had fun times when you were still with us and I'm sure you're having fun times now, looking down on us. I'm sorry you had to go so soon. You didn't deserve it.
I love you, Travis! 💗Family💗
And to everyone everywhere at every time!
Please just remember that YOU ARE LOVED BY MANY. It doesn't matter what you look like, what you sound like, your popularity. Anyone who loves you deserves love back so please return it. YOU ARE AMAZING! You have the power to shape your future and to try and heal past conflicts.
REMEMBER THIS AND PASS IT ON TO WHOEVER YOU FEEL NEEDS IT! SPREAD THE LOVE! 💜Love each other💜 -
Cyka blyat
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To my made up character:
I know this sounds weird to everyone who doesn't know me, but this is normal behavior.
Though I know you don't exist, I enjoy your company and you have been a major part of my stories that I make up.
Thank you for your existence.
~ FlofyyEtinii
P.S. The misspelling of my username is intentional. -
Gail,
You're literally the most beautiful thing in the world. From your golden hair to your tanned skin, the fiery red streak in your hair to your warm amber eyes. Sure, you may only have one leg, but you still manage to rule over eveyone else with grace and wisdom. You're my favourite doll. I've had you for over six years, and your beauty has only shone brighter.
-Dad -
God damnit people I'm actually gonna cry.
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Brady,
Your the Sun to my Moon, My stars to the sky, and everything I could ever need. YOU are the one that keeps me going, makes me feel like I have SOMETHING to look forward to everyday. Your smile lights up my day, and I couldnt imagine a day without it- without you. You are my everything. I love you for that. You give me a shoulder to rest on when im crying, and a hand to hold when im lonley; and Im happy were together <3
Love,
Sunshine <3
ima go cry now bye -
Dear Tickle Toes the Turtle~
Without you, I would be laying on a railroad track right now.
I love you.
Sincerely,
Emily
Your owner -
Dear Joseph,
About 4 years ago I was an incredibly shy girl trying to finish eighth grade. You were a sophomore in high school. We met outside as temporary rivals, playing football on opposite teams with the younger kids. We both only played with them because we knew it made them happy to have their elders join them. We barely talked the entire game, and when we did, it was because we were disputing something that had happened on the field. It was towards the end of the game, however, that sparked the beginning of our relationship. It was to the point that if your team scored, you would win the game, and I was and still am overly competitive. You had the ball. I was the only person in front of you. "Go for the legs" I told myself, and that's exactly what I did. I tackled you.
We tumbled for a moment, and when we came to a stop, I hurriedly scurried off of you, fearful that you may be angry. Instead, you only stood, astonished that I had been capable of taking you, a boy much taller and stronger than I, down to the ground. We held eye contact for a few moments. It was then that you realized I must have accidentally grabbed your shirt on the way down, making a permanent wrinkle in your Rajon Rondo stitched shirt. An avid Celtics fan at the time, you were livid, and demanded I repay you for the damage I caused. I promptly led you to my house and forked over the forty dollars that would cover the shirt. You thanked me, you left, we didn't speak.
Two weeks later, I'd gotten a pass to go to the bathroom and by chance, you had, too. Recognizing you, I flagged you down. We chatted for a little while. It was then that we found out we were both Dallas Cowboys fans. You told me about your love for Tony Romo and I reminisced on my uncle and I poring over Drew Bledsoe. It was a great conversation, one that I still clearly remember. We broke apart once again, having to go back to class.
I was walking home when I saw that you were, too. I caught up to you, and we had a small conversation. This one was just about hobbies and favorites, the normal stuff. It was when I fought out that your favorite color was red, even though you have a form of colorblindness that doesn't let you see things as they really are. We both turned into the apartment complex, and then proceeded to walk to the exact same apartment building. I then found out you lived one apartment below and to the right of mine. The proximity was almost unbelievable given all the other seemingly impossible coincidences. We said our goodbyes.
We had interactions like that for nearly a year. You slowly and easily became one of my best friends. When you asked me if I wanted to date you, on September 27th, 2014, I thought you were pulling some kind of sick joke. I never deemed myself capable of attracting boys in any way other than being "one of the bros". But you were serious. You told me that you've loved me ever since the day we met. It was like something out of a movie, which only made me more skeptical. I accepted the love, however.
In the first year, things were so, so slow. This is mostly my fault. I hadn't been willing to hold your hand until about three months. I hadn't been willing to hug you until five months. And our first kiss? About eight months in. After that, we started to burn rubber. We were hanging out nearly every minute that we had spare time. You even slept over my house on multiple occasions. My mother trusted you so easily, because you were a boy that could be trusted. Whenever you slept over, you were kind and gentle. You never even attempted to do anything other than lay together and cuddle.
You helped build me up. You always took the time to compliment me and tell me what a wonderful girlfriend I was, working to build the low self esteem I owned at the time. You showed me ways to overcome the intense social anxiety I was fighting with. You helped shape me into the outgoing (though still introverted 😂) person I am today.
At about a year and a half, your anger issues started to surface. Though your actions weren't towards me, they still worried me. You stopped going to school, claiming the social interactions scared you and that you couldn't handle it. I didn't believe you. You seemed so sociable, the polar opposite of me. It was you, of course, who had helped me to be more of a social butterfly.
I thought you were just lazy. I believe I started to bring out the worst in you, antagonizing you and trying to force you back into school because I thought that was the only way you could succeed. I now know that that is not the truth.
When you hit rock bottom, you hit hard. You gained weight (though I hardly noticed because of how much I love you), you stuck to the world of video games, and your love for basketball began to detioritate. I knew I had to help. I started talking to you more, being as gentle and as kind as you had been with me. You opened up to me, revealed to me the deepest parts of yourself. How your father was awful to you (and oh how I could relate to that), your rocky family past and how you always felt like a failure, that you were never destined to do anything with your life (and to this day I blame your father as I see through his facade every time).
We started to rebuild you. You started playing basketball again. We worked together to help you eat right in order to start losing the weight you wanted desperately to get rid of. You got a job. You kept the job. You started going to the gym, pressuring and pushing yourself harder than you ever had before. I was and still am so so so proud of you.
You're now a lifeguard and have gone from 250lbs to 175lbs. You're still taking care of yourself, on a plan from one of the local bodybuilders. You have undergone a complete and positive change from the boy I knew a year and a half ago.
We're coming up on three years together and I can truly admit that you are my first love. They say most high school relationships won't last, but you have helped me and I have helped you in ways that neither one of us could have anticipated. You have taught me lessons that no silly relationship book ever could have.
We aren't the kind of couple that posts our relationship to social media. Sure, people know we have a partner, but they never see much of us online. In fact, you have never posted an Instagram photo and I have never posted us. Though I'm not sure why that is, I find it to be kind of a gimmick between us, maybe even a challenge. Who can hold back the longest? (trust me, I'm going to lose, but for now I enjoy our mysterious love).
It isn't just the hormonal teenager in me speaking when I say I hope we last. I want us to get married, and I want us to have a little Brennon and Emerson (even if you don't like that name!! I choose one, you choose one). I want us to be that old couple that can say they were high school sweethearts. I want us to survive through any and all obstacles that life may try to send our way. Because I love you, I really really love you. And it isn't like any other feeling I've ever experienced.
So thank you for opening my eyes and helping me along in this world. I hope your feelings for me are as strong as my feelings for you.
I love you,
Rain.
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