To Bobby 02/11/2012
I wanted to write my first kiss. I was a Junior in high school, and my sisters had all moved out. I was never one of the popular girls, I didn’t have on the best cloths or the newest cell phone, I was respectful to my teachers and probably only had three really close friends. I wasn’t super skinny, and I had dirty blonde hair. I also had a huge 'crush' on this guy named Bobby, we had talked a little before and had many classes together, but I didn't think he was very interested in me, I just loved his smile. One day I was walking to my pre-calculus class, when someone grabbed me and pulled my into an empty room, at first I was scared, then when I saw it was Bobby, I felt confused but excited, and then he kissed me. See, I should let you know that before I had never had a first kiss or a boyfriend. But when he kissed me it felt like a thousand little pieces were coming together and completing my life, it wasn’t like sloppy tough kissing, it was slow passionate kissing. Then we stopped and I just looked at him for a while, and asked what that was for. he said... and I will never forget what he said. "Kate, I know this might be coming out of the blue, but I have been watched you with the little kids and I have seen you talk to people, you have more compassion in you then most of the girls at this school, you are kind and giving and I want to be good enough to be with you, oh and I think you are one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen in my life." So, Bobby, I don’t know if you will ever read this but I wanted to thank you for the best first kiss I could ever imagine. Kate Add Comment The One 05/22/2011
It was the beginning of November when I just lost someone I truly cared about. The cultural differences were playing the major part on our behalf so we decided that being together will make no sense. I’ve lost the only hope thinking that everything was over. Every time I was close to finding love or should I say – I thought I was- the fact was that I wasn’t close at all. So why was it always happening to me then? Luck I guess..... Losing hope I thought that this time I will throw everything in hands of the destiny. I came to realise that there was no point of forcing myself to finding love when at the end everything was shattered just because it hasn’t been written in my destiny. That’s why I have made so many mistakes that I was regretting. I don’t know exactly what made me to sign up to that website. Another hope or chance that I will finally meet someone. Also, I don’t know what made me to send the messages to the couple of Indian guys in a row. I have told to myself that for the last time if in case something will happen in my life I once again will try to be with someone from other culture. It was my dream and the best chance to prove other people including my parents that as long as you love someone the culture or the differences in faith and religion will not stand on the way. That this is actually possible. But I’ve only heard- you’re living in your own world again!!! It was making me upset and there was this time that I thought others were right. One last chance – I was telling myself and if it will not work out then I will try to search for someone from my background. Days and days were passing and there was nothing. One day I came back from the university logged into the website and I’ve received the message from some guy called Ian. After that we started chatting. It was a while when we have decided to exchange numbers just in case. I wasn’t sure whether I wanted this or not as I had this feeling like it was too early yet to start something that I will not be able to predict how is it going to work out and knowing my luck I knew that it was better for me to stay away from everything at least for now to clean my head with what I did in the past. I still have no idea how it happened but one day when I was about to finish the university a little bit earlier than usual I have sent him a text message asking if he wants to meet up with me. He agreed and we had a first meeting. Everything was about getting to know each other and the thing I liked the most about him was that he never rushed things. I didn’t take me long time to like him as somehow I had this feeling like he seemed different than other guys. I decided that I will let to know him first before making any further steps like inviting him to my place or something. On our fourth date we have finally kissed – and the kiss was really long, nice and passionate. However I was still fighting to not to fall in love with him for one main reason – I didn’t wanted to get hurt again. After meeting up quite a couple of times and having such a nice conversations and time I have to admit – I have fallen in love. We quickly got engaged and I started doing some mistakes which he was always forgiving me. Love means forgiving. Everything happened so quickly that I wasn’t ready. I came to realise that for the first time in my life I am – with someone who actually loves me in return and second of all – he’s really serious about me. There was a time when before I was getting spoiled by my parents. They were keeping making up stories that he might be doing this only for a visa or when everyone got bored about that topic then my stepdad was saying that he is going to be the reason for me to fail my exams. However the moment they have met him a couple of times they started loving him and those topics quickly disappeared from my life. I was really so happy that my parents quickly approved my relationship with him however a little bit jealous that he have actually managed to gain the better reputation for my parents than me. We have also managed to make this most impossible step. When he was in India I have given him all of my details and he had given it to the priest as it was important for his parents to know how are we going to suit each other as a couple and if our marriage is going to work out. We have been stressing out but one day we finally got the reply that I got even a little bit better score than his sister in law. We were so happy that I couldn’t even imagine. It meant that we had approval from both sides, our families were happy with us being together so there was no implications with our relationship. Right now we are living happily ever after and are planning to get married. Monika Chmura Young Love 01/08/2011
In sixth grade I met the love of my life. I never thought anything would turn out how they did. This boy was my very first boyfriend, and longest of my short relationships, and also longest. We were first together for two months, then he broke my heart the week of my birthday. The next year, i absolutely hated him. I wanted nothing to do with him because i thought he was a gross little boy. Then comes along eighth grade. I fell in love with the way he looked, and who he was. I never saw him the way i saw him for that first time since summer had started. Then we lasted a while and broke up after six months and got back together freshman year for another six months. The decision of why i broke up with him then, i still cannot find the answer. I think I wanted to see if he was what i wanted for life. Because at that young age, we told each other that we wanted to get married. Sounds ridiculous, but this boy had my heart and i had his. Months after i broke up with him he still tried to be my boyfriend again but I was not accepting that. I thought of myself more than of him. I never thought of him coming back in my life. These past few days, let alone this whole past year, I haven't been able to handle a thought of him, listen to a long song, or look at a picture of him without crying my eyes out. Many people tell me I'm young and that there are many more chances out there. But I don't want any other guy but him. He recently told me that he was going to marry me. But why is he with another girl? I may have broken his heart, but I sure did break my own after doing so. I have cried over him almost every day of this year. I need him. I feel like i cannot wait any longer. I just want him to know that he will always have a big spot in my heart and that I wish to be with him more than anything i have ever wanted before. Age doesn't matter to me because love conquers all. He says anything is possible. Well, make this possible. Love, Tay<3 Taylor Virta loving her 04/24/2010
I grab her by the hand and brought her to my room.. It was a site to see.. She felt relax, warm and comfortable when she step in.. The candles was lit everywhere, the disco light was spinning and the bed was filled with rose peddles.. I look at her and said I did everything for you baby... She was speechless.. So I guide her to the bed and lay her down softly, her head rested on the pillow.. She put her arms around my neck and pull me closer and our lips attach. I felt like this moment will never end. Her strawberry Lip gloss making my lips g rease, So I decide to continue the moment... I kiss her gently on the neck. One kiss at a time.. Then went down to her belly button and lick up and down in that one spot.. It tickles her.. She's laughing telling me to stop please. I look at her then smile. Then she ask me a question.. Do you love me? she said. if you do how much? Why me? Do you just love me for my body? I m asking this because that's what most men want.. I stop and smile.. Then grab her hand put it close to my heart. I love you because you.. you. You feel that? My heart beat fast every time I'm around you. You are the angel that bring joy and happiness in my life. Your the sun that lighten up my world. When I'm down. I think of the words that you told me that gave me courage... I get back up And walk hard, Because knowing you love me and you close by my heart.. I shall never be broken.... Love you baby she said.. Then a kiss ended the story. : chris lover The Purple Monkey (Love Story) 03/07/2010
When were young, our parents read us books like Cinderella and Snow White. They told us of Santa Clause and the tooth fairy. As we get older we find out that these are make believe. We are disappointed but we adjust. Being a female all my life, I have dreamed of finding that one “true love”, my soul mate. I have had a few relationships, one in which I was married for 15 years. He and I were never soul mates. I had given up on the idea of love and settled for comfortable, which turned out not to be too comfortable. . . This was a mistake on my part, I tried to make the best of things, but eventually it ended in divorce. Like I said I had always dreamed of “true love”. Sometime after my divorce, I met a man from Nashville. He was a great guy, mentally strong, honest, kind, loving, smart, and good-looking. He was a good man with principals and integrity. He was everything I ever dreamed of, other than he wasn’t filthy rich.. But money isn’t that important to me. We began a romance like no other I had ever felt before in my life. We fell madly in love with each other. He drove 3 hours every weekend for 3 years just to be with me and when I could I drove there. He wrote me beautiful poetry telling me of his love for me and how he was so lucky to have found his soul mate. He told me how he would always love me and always be there for me through the good times and the bad. He told me how we would grow old together.. He pampered me with massages, and bubble baths. He gave me these little gifts, not expensive gift but gifts that were very special. He sang this song to me “Rock U Baby” by Toby Keith, sent chills down my spine, in a good way. We had a lot of very special moments, once in a life time moments, just like what I read as little girl in the fairytale books. At first I didn’t buy any of this. I don’t guess I was a believer in “true love”. I don’t trust easily. But over a year or so of this, he got me, hook, line and sinker. He had become my best friend and yes I believed my soul mate. I could feel him in my heart and in my soul.. . He showed me how to love and what it felt like to be loved. Here I was, actually living my love story, the fairytale. Not to say that we didn’t have our issues with kids or money or distance issues, but life was good. He had told me of his wishes to make me his wife and I wanted very much to spend the rest of my life with him. I was planning on giving up everything that I ever knew to be with him. I’ve never lived anywhere but the small town I grew up in, so this was a difficult decision for me. We even began to pray for signs that this was the right move. I had asked God “if this move is what I should do, then show me a purple monkey with tye dye shirt on”. Yea, I know that’s kind of off the wall. I don’t think I ever told him about the tye dye thing. He had prayed for someone to answer my add for transfer. With the Postal Service, finding someone who wants to transfer can be difficult. The first day the transfer add came out, we had 2 responses. Wow, he felt like he had gotten his sign. A few months later while traveling back from Wisconsin, on a whim he decided that we would go through Chicago and go up in the sears tower. You’re never going to believe this, but there on the 99th floor of the sears tower, hung my purple monkey with the tye dye shirt on. We stood there and cried. God had answered my prayers and this indeed was the right move and the right man for me to spend the rest of my life with. He bought me that monkey and we brought him home. Truly a fairy tale indeed, right? You’re expecting a happy ending right? So was I. But not 6 months later, totally out of left field, he ended things and not even face to face, but over the phone. He had several excuses, like children being defiant, tired of traveling, I was selfish sometimes, that my transfer had not come thru yet. He said that he had lost his faith and hope in us, that something in him had broken. After this being said he wanted non-communication, which leaves me without closure on this. Needless to say, my heart was broken. . But that’s not the worse part. I now question was any of this ever real… Did I ever even know him? Did he ever really love me? These reasons are not valid reasons for giving up on the so called “love of your life” at least not where I come from. Life is sometimes hard, when and if you find true love-your soul mate, you don’t let it go. I think most people who have been married for years will tell you that you have to work at your marriage and or relationship. You have to be committed to that love to get through the hard times. It is with great sadness that I write the ending to this story. It appears that the real reason for him ending things was he had become involved with another woman. Not even 2 months after ending things between us, it appears that the love of my life has moved in with another woman. I believe that she was in the picture at least a month prior to him ending things maybe longer. I believe this is how he lost his hope and faith in “us”. He took the easy road. No more traveling, no more children issues, no more transferring issues, no more housing issues for him. He sold “us”. How much does one get for a “once in a life time love”? He settle, which something he said he’d never do again. It appears that while I was willing to give up everything for “love”, he gave up “love” for everything else. I wonder if it’s my face he see’s when he shuts his eyes at night. Is it still me that he dreams of.. I hope what he has settled for is worth what he left behind. I have had some different opinions on this story and if the purple monkey was really a God send. Some have said that God doesn’t answer prayers in this fashion. I ask them, do you not think he is capable. They have no answer. Some have said that this was not an answered prayer, because God doesn’t bless things that he’s not in. God has always been in my life, and in the life of the man in this story, as well. We may have back slid den but God was always there.. I believe that God speaks to us as individuals in a way that we may hear him. I believe that he gives us signs of which path to take, but he also gives us free will to go a different direction. The man in this story did just that. Even thou at this time, this love story does not have a happy ending, I am still a believer in “true love”. I did not come to this place easily. Only after getting a glimpse of the very bottom and praying my way out did I come to find some closer on this. I find strength to go on thru God, and knowing that he has a plan for our lives, the perfect plan. God has told me to grow, wait, pray and have faith. If this man and I were truly meant to be together, I trust God will find a way.. I still haven’t been able to find away to diss- miss the Purple Monkey, as the man in the picture has, nor do I want to. For me the purple monkey will always be a God send. a testament that God can and does answer sinners’ prayers. In the ending I must say, that is better to have loved and lost, than to never have loved at all. It has been a great privilege to love and be loved by this man. Loving him and loosing him has changed my life forever. By cyndiluehue My Love Dairy (love story) 03/07/2010
M afraid things r getting over from ur side. God has really made u special for me i want u to be in me all through my life i will cherish all those moments spent with you kano! u remember how did we start? It was in a mail telling ya i love you bt m afraid to say that :) dat day i just couldn't stop myself to meet u bt u couldn't make it up for dat bus!n d day when u first hold my hand it really felt like m on cloud 9 bt u were telling what does it feel like holding hand i never feel anything i been holding all my frns hand! Buddu u r my boyfrnd and i would really feel good! And the crazy way we were holding hand so that no1 should see dat ! I am missing them why does days run i want everything to go back and stop wher i met u! I want all these be a dream i wake up getready to dat bus and sit beside u holding ur hand nd u b stil hav long hair! I want those day back! the way i used to irritate u by telling i love u thousand times and asking u m i looking good! N u were like so pissed wit dat! U wer really looking funny wid that kurta of ur bro it was too long for u! u wer so hunry dat day and u wer looking cute eating those hot salad! I dont mind spend whole day watching u eat u look like a baby my baby I dont understand why these punishment of staying away from you! Thumba miss madkotini kano! But i will nt disturb u any more may be things are designed to be like this and may be you would be rather happy without me! Ya there wer somethings which i made u to do which u never wanted to do m sorry for dat m like a fool thinking those will increase our relationship and thy actually ruined our relation! U are ver y nice some1 else would have taken all the advantages out of! me m re ally very thankful to god for providing those wonderful moments wit u i know you would also miss me as much as i do n u think its better this way than making me hurt later its been a week we spoke it was never these long distance even when u wer onsite we fought and we wrnt speaking for week i was just looking at god nd asking he forgot me?? Right away u called me! I do that prayer now every day and every moment bt never c ur number on my mobile when i c msg alert i know it would b some ad bt still i will be tempted to c thinking is dat you. I have no dare to type ur number. I miss you so much every second i wait for u the heart like stuff u gave is the only thing which i have as your memory. I speak to it asking about your return it says move on. Plz come back i wana c u i wana hear u speak i wana feel u being with me plz come back. He is good bt he seems nt to encourage me as like u did. He wants me to quit my job any time he wishes and offcourse my parents have no problem wit dat. what should i do m in delima i m scared feels like death was easier than this bt i dnt want to die and kill ur memories i want to live carrying them. Ppl say m crazy, emtional, unrealistic, u wer nt worth for me, m nt worth for u or what ever i dont care i dont really care what it is why it is i just like the feeling of being in love wit u, thinking about u. I keep listening to dis song khaali hai tere bina dono akhiyan from paheli it so much reminds u. I really miss u. Do u remember u always recomnd me to wear proper westrn cloths i would look much better antha. Now i wear them i have cut my hair i look really cute in mirror but u r nt ther to say that u r nt ther to c me and say how good i look! I found no other option now kano u r nt @ all thr any more for me Write your love messages in the stars of the night sky with the StarMessage screensaver. We have a special offer for you: What is a Pookiebear? (Love Story) 01/23/2010
He cuddles with you when you're happy and even when you're mad. He saves you from yourself when you feel so alone. He makes you feel less lonely when nothing else fits. He looks at you and smiles that smile that light’s up his face. He shows one tiny dimple when he gives you that grin that melts your heart. He crinkles his nose when he makes a funny face to make you laugh. His beautiful eyes pierced my soul. His soft touch made me weak. The sound of his sultry voice stays in my head. I still see every line on his face. The curves of his lips I can feel when my eyes close at night. The way his body felt next to mine was like no other. Often we would lay and I would contemplate should he stay or should we part? Our chemistry was perplexing, my adoration inexplicable, close to him I knew I wanted to be. Among my anger, tears and sadness I finally found joy and a lesson to learn from this love. The line was drawn and sometimes misunderstood. The memories I recall make me glad and all the strife has faded. The love we shared was real. He touched a part of me I had never known. My time with him I will always cherish, there is nothing to regret. The story ended, now he's gone. I will never be the same. A piece of my heart he still holds. |



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