As a teenager, I remember being confuse. It was quite difficult to differentiate like, love, infatuation and so forth. Whenever a guy courts , I'd give him a chance out of no deep reason. It was just all for the heck of getting involve. Mostly, the good looking guys are on my list.
Until I was 19 years old. I met him on his birthday. I was the gatecrasher. When I saw his physical wholeness under the light, I went home hanging by the thought of him. Not a year had pass when he finally noticed me and started the courtship.
It was a genuine love. I knew it was because it never faded. Fate separated us but physics brought us together again and magic rekindled our feelings for each other.
Until now that he's still in my arms...whenever a conflict rises, there's always a way of mending it rather than ending it. Because simply, love is bigger than any of it all. ♥
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