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I think I’ll always be helplessly in love with so many people. I don’t think that the love I give and have for others, whether platonic or romantic, can be retracted or forgotten. I love with my whole soul and i don’t think that’s a problem.
I send hearts to everyone. I don’t care if we are new friends, coworkers, or you’re the love of my life. I am going to send hearts and spread as much love that I can while I am on this planet.
A girl glances across the room at her boy best friend to see if he just saw the same funny thing that she did. They make eye contact, and a silent conversation follows a chuckle from both sides.
A boy goes out of his way to stand next to the pretty girl who has been trying to catch his eye all day. They look at each other lovingly, and inconspicuously touch hands hoping that no one notices their secret love. Everyone does.
Two children smile at each other eyes filled with delight and awe as they swallow up freezies and glance at the water slides in front of them. Their excitement and wonder fills the room with joy and their mom smiles down at them hoping to live in this feeling forever.
“Bye! I love you and I’ll miss you!” The girl shouts to her coworkers as she leaves for the day. She will see them tomorrow, but she tells them she loves them just so that they will at least hear it once that day.
I see all of it happen around me and I smile. That’s the beauty of life. Love is everywhere and we don’t even have to look too far to find it.
- Observations of Love at a Swimming Pool
“You are hung up on a fantasy. This boy is the dragon, not the prince.”
- Excerpt from my high school journal #8
It's pretty terrible that even after all this time, I still get butterflies when you text me.
Always
Your name will no longer appear on my screen brightening the darkness in my life
You give me a reason to listen to the love songs I thought I would never find feeling in again
I searched for butterflies with one in a coffee shop and found them looking at the stars with the other. The other has another and the one is a single soul, yet I can’t help but hope that one day, the other will be the one.
One or the Other?
