My Thoughts on Love - Visitor's Message

by Angela
(California, USA)

We never accept the one who likes us for who we are and how we look, but love the one who wants us for who we're not and how we really don't look like at all. There are the ones who try to make herself looks the best hoping you would glance her way every once in a while thinking about how beautiful she looks.

And then there are the ones who do not give the slightest interest of making herself looks the best because she honestly gives up. It's not because she doesn't care, it's because she's once been through trying to look her best for the one who threw her away after playing with her feelings. Making that one girl believes that she is the only one you will be looking at for a long time, the only girl in your mind every night before you go to sleep. The one you like so much to the point that you believe you can call it love.

And because of that, we have had the butterflies in our stomachs falling one by one, falling even harder because we believed that since we're going to fall why not climb higher? Dropping trickles of emotion more and more everytime the light in our heart fades one at a time, losing hope in most of the guys out there thinking they only want what they can't have, wanting what they desire, and wanting what they call the perfect girl.

Guys out there, you need to know that when we say I love you, we mean it. Or at least we like you too much that it slips out. And before we sleep, when we sleep, you'll always be thought of because of how much we miss having your presence embracing us, letting your eyes speaking to us telling what we love to hear. Hearing the sound of your heart beating whenever we touch. Saying I love you, is more than words. They're not actions either. They're the feelings. Saying I love you, should come from the soul, from what we believe, from what we love. I believe you're never too young to love. If you're never too old to laugh then you're never too young to love.

Meeting you was no coincidence, meeting you was meant to be. It is inevitable. Honest.