Since Valentine’s Day is coming up I want to talk about love.
Love is more than what meets the eye. When I hear the word love, i think ‘Love is dying a slow, painful death.’ but then I think ‘What beautiful passion.’ Everything I think contradicts the other. Love and passion come hand and hand with pain and fighting. The hardest thing in this life, is to live in it, and life makes love look hard.
Love can make you fight, and beat, and throw things at each other, but then when you just start crying in each others arms, lying in bed, never wanting to fight again, then making love, and fighting again.
Being a Lover, it can be hard work, but love is the greatest emotion off all, now I understand love on a deeper level then anyone knows, I can’t even find words to explain.
I think that Lovers can be any age, like in ‘The Notebook’ when they died in each others arms, when they were old, with gray hair, but that to me is more beautiful than watching some teenagers make out.
Love is eternal.
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So I have this friend Doug, right? He is a bit older then me, for me, he is like one of those guy friends who you never once thought about in anyway but a friend. He and I are like brother and sister, I’ve known him for about 6 months but we connected. We met at a swimming pool, and we hung out that night at some park and was listening to Eminem’s hit at the time “Not Afraid” we listened the crap out of that song and now I can rap the entire thing without even thinking about it.
Anyways, back to Doug, him and I separated from the group and had this 3 hour long life chat over a smoke. (Don’t judge, it’s a bad habit I know). When we joined the group again everyone was detached and having their own little conversations, so him and I sat on a green box. Out of no where I mentioned my back was killing me. So he offered me a massage, I took him up on that offer because we have broken the touch barrier in the pool when he picked me up and threw me in the water like 100 times. Then all of a sudden everybody just so happens to look over at us with jaws dropped and eyes wide, BUT I SWEAR TO GOD IT WASN’T WHAT IT LOOKED LIKE! But clearly they misjudged and we bickered, and we proved them wrong… And to this day we still get accused of being in love, well I do, but I think he has gotten some judgy texts from some friends. “It’s the way you too look at each other” “It’s the way you two hug” “He makes you laugh” “He looks at your lips like he wants to kiss them”
Clearly we didn’t notice any of these things, he is a nice guy, he makes me laugh, and he is kinda cute but I don’t know if I like him….