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A good relationship isn't a game you play or an ego trip you take. It is about love and two people. Loving someone can give us the greatest joy we can ever know and it can hurt more than we can believe too. When it does not really hurt when that person did something disappointing to you, but really hurts when you see that person in pain and sadness, then you know you truly love that person. Loving someone means you should be ready to experience heartache and happiness at the same time. That's the reward and that's the risk. Unless we are willing to experience it, we will never really know what it's like to love and be loved. Sharing love is probably the most valuable and meaningful experience a person can ever have. And there's a difference between being in love with someone and loving someone. It's the difference between a love that's fickle, wild and short-lived and one that's tender and passionate, nurturing and lasts a long time. The first is easy...
I stared at the girl next to me… She was my so called “best friend”… I stared at her… Long, silky hair… And I wished she was mine… But she didn’t notice me like that… I knew it… After class she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before… And I handed them to her… She said “thanks”… And gave me a kiss on the cheek… I wanted to tell her… I want her to know that I don’t want to be “just friends”… I love her but I’m too shy to tell her… And I don’t know why… IT’S JUNIOR YEAR.. My phone rang… On the other end it was her… She was in tears… Mumbling on and on about how her love had broken her heart… She asked me to come over because she didn’t want to be alone… So I did… As I sat next to her on the sofa… I stared at her soft eyes… Wishing she was mine… After 2 hours… I Drew Barrymore movie… And 3 bags of chips… She decided to go to sleep… She looked at me.. Said “thanks” and gave me a kiss on the cheek… I wanted to tell her… I want her to know… That I don’t want ...
There are times when I can’t decide whether to see you or not, I want to see you because I miss you but there are times when I don’t want to see you because every time I do, the fact that you don’t see me the way that I see you hurts me even more … The weirdest thing happened the other morning… I woke up with tears in my eyes… and one rolling down my cheek… and I knew I must have been dreaming of you again. I’m not supposed to love you, I’m not supposed to care, I’m not supposed to live my life wishing you were there, I’m not supposed to wonder where you are and what to do, I’m sorry I can’t help myself, I’m in love with you. You’re not worth the tears; you’re not worth the heartache. I don’t know why I give you the time. You’re not worth the pain; you’re not worth the emptiness. I don’t know why I wish you were mine. I’m sorry for crying over you, because I said I wouldn’t. But I didn’t promise you that, because I knew it would be a promise I would never be abl...
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