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I saw you again. We smiled. We hugged. “I like you,” I said, during our hug. We parted. You looked at me with a pretty smile on your face. I fell in love with you. We hugged again. “I love you,” I said, this time. We parted. Your pretty smile engulfed me. “I’m always going to love you, Rose.”
I’ve always been mesmerized by her. I would look at her. And she would simply smile and I can’t turn away. Seeing her smile gave me the courage to say the words I feel. “I like you. I like you,” I repeated. Her smile deepens. “You must have known how I feel about you. I’ve been trying to work up the courage to tell you every single time I see you. It nearly comes out especially when you smile. I’m captivated by you. I’m entranced by you.” She reached out and gently took a hold of my hand. Looked at our hands. Looked at her. She was smiling. I was mesmerized by her. “I love you.” She gently squeezed my hand.  “I’ve always known. I was just waiting for you to tell me.”
My Love,
I have you in my heart. I hold you in my heart. I think about you. I feel my love for you swelling in my heart every time I see you. You hold your beautiful wonderful radiant smile on your beautiful face. My heart feels like if it's in the middle of a whirlwind. When I tell you "I love you.", your smile brightens and my love for you engulfs me completely and when we touch even the littlest touch I feel like a bolt of lightning surging through me and directly into my heart. And to the love that I feel/hold/have for you.
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I like you. I hope you like me.
I have something to tell you. I'm (actually) shaking; I'm so nervous about it. I'm thinking about you. I think we can shine. If - no I will tell you. I will. You deserve to know, to know that. I think I love you.
I wrote a romantic story. And I thought about my dear friend. Then I thought I should name the woman I wrote about my dear friend's name. I told my friend about the idea and she told me it's up to you i.e. me. And now as I think about it, I don't know what to do. Since I have her pseudo-approval about it, I can do it, but I am still not sure about it or what to do.
She does a say about if I use her name or not. Is she going to be happy that I used her name for the story? Is she going to be disappointed and/or sad that I didn't use her name for the story?
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