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  • #41
    ...those who are wounded by love must have the imprint on their face ,and scar must be seen... i love farid Ud_din Attar
    I'm a monstrous mass of vile, foul & corrupted matter.

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    • #42
      Originally posted by felizitation Take the red pill, come back to life.
      Your post is just pathetic, romantism bringing an excuse for something that has never existed.
      Not loving someone is not a fault
      You're a xxxx. If you had any idea what she was talking about, you'd be very ashamed of saying that.

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      • #43
        thank you loseyourname

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        • #44
          feli romantism is beautiful feeling,,,what i don't like is person who flee from reality,but there is nothing wrong to be romantic....
          I'm a monstrous mass of vile, foul & corrupted matter.

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          • #45
            I've had many infatuations, that i have believed to be love. Now i've come to the conclusion that love does not exist.

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            • #46
              Re: Where is your first love...?

              Originally posted by sleuth My firts love was my classmate...I experienced the first kiss with him,firts emotions ...that special butterfly inside you....that was pure and innocent...

              we broke up 5 years ago...

              I moved to Australia...he moved london...
              he got married and have a baby boy DAVID...we still are friends...sometimes we talk by phone,and everytime i talk to him i feel the same butterfly,nobody makes me feel in that way...but i am happy we broke up ,because we saved our love.. marriage is a invisible boundary that kills love...

              share your first love story...feel the nostalgia ( i have to admit nostalgia is kind of cheap feeling) but still its a feeling...

              so where is your first love?

              To live and love, then love no more. To wake up in the middle of the night and turn over to hold your sweetie, your baby, and find cold emptiness. To give anything, any thing, to just once more touch your loved one's face and taste his lips, breathe his sweet smell. Feel his warmth. Look deep and long into his eyes and say, I love you.

              the damn trick moved to Spain

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              • #47
                my love was taken by her mother and family to costa rica. I saw her last when she was 6 months old, now my baby girl is gonna turn 7 and I miss her so much. man this thread is sad. it made me..

                back to my corner with my ciggarettes

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                • #48
                  Originally posted by SexyAries I've had many infatuations, that i have believed to be love. Now i've come to the conclusion that love does not exist.
                  One person , several experiences over several years. Yes, love has never occured in any of the thousand of years that billions of humans have existed. Quit being narrow-minded.

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                  • #49
                    Adam, i never said it doesn't exist for everyone. Maybe for you and others it does, maybe what you feel is love. I never had that feeling, i thought i did but realized it wasn't after i was hurt every single time, Love shouldnt hurt...like my quote sais. I would love to be in love, but for some reason i can't get the feeling. Adam he loves me, he tells me he loves me, he shows me, he simply loves me.....but i don't love him as much as he loves me, i don't feel the same way even though i want to. I am a hopeless romantic, but i've experienced so much pain and anguish that i have given up, my heart has given up.

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                    • #50
                      guess what, love causes more pain then it does happieness.
                      we hurt the ones we love, the ones we love hurt us. Why does it hurt more then it hurts for others? because we love them, what they think, say and feel matters to us more then others that we dont care about.

                      love exists everywhere, romantically and non romantically.

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