Having you in my life is the best thing that ever happen to me. ♡
His: IG @heyitsbryan
Her: http://oohitsrian.tumblr.com/ IG: oohitsrian
it’s so weird because last month we were nothing but close friends. we were just talking to each other as friends. but now were together and doing couple stuff o: it’s so surprising how things change. you fall for the people you least expect http://rachelfever.tumblr.com/
In a shoes a of a teenager, what could be the best feeling ever? It’s having the person you like like you back. But last night, I realized there was something better than that. It’s when you discover the person you like had been already liking you way before you even noticed him.
Well, for me, that was really something. I mean, I wasn’t that kind of teenager who was pretty or effortlessly appealing. I was just me- a boyish kind of girl who doesn’t mind the way she looks that much.
I was having this late night conversation with my boyfriend. I got curious and started asking him a lot of random questions and there, it was all revealed to me. I’ve always thought our love story started in the middle of our best friendship, turns out the whole time I was wrong. It started way, way back before that. He started to like me when we were just starting to be close friends. He started to like me when I wasn’t doing anything impressive for him and I was too busy to get noticed by the other guy I liked.
The moment I got a knowledge of all those things, tears fell from my eyes. I was so happy that I wasn’t able to contain it. He was really different. No wonder he can withstand every side of me- good or bad. Coz he liked me for me- me without pulling any effort, just me being myself. He didn’t like me for the reasons like this and that. He did just because.
And now, he doesn’t just like me, he already loves me and he has been doing that for 56 months now and he said he’s not getting tired of it and he doesn’t think he will be.
after three years of being best friends, i finally realized what was right in front of me the whole time.
i wouldn’t trade you for the world jake. you make me the happiest girl alive and i am so grateful for everything you do for me.
i love you to the moon and back a million times. you always have and always will be my dream.
The distance, the goodbyes, and the tears are all so worth it for special moments like this. Whether he’s right by my side or four thousand miles away, he is and always will be my very best friend. I love my Sailor.
It’s not just about the name that pops up in your mind as you read through this (and the smile on your face as you realize it).
But it’s also not just about the sinking pit in your stomach, the sting of your cheeks or the tears in your eyes. It’s not only all those sleepless nights you spent waiting and praying and longing nor is it about all those endless days you spent thinking and doubting and hoping. It’s not just about the jealousy and doubt that sends you crashing when you least expect it. It’s not just about the loneliness you feel in their absence. It’s not just the number of times you almost died (what with all the times your heart was crushed).
It’s not just about the name that pops up in your mind as you read through this (and the frown on your face as you realize it).
The thing about Love is… it’s all these things and more.
So much more.
Love could be simple and clear. But it could also be terribly confusing.
Love is seeing everything- flaws and all -and accepting.
Love could be bringing over ice cream late at night, or it could be tear-stained shoulders. Love could also be high-fives and fist bumps.
Love could teach, but it also learns.
Love could make us kind and Love could make us hate.
Love could be holding on with all you’ve got, despite the problems and all the reasons why you should just stop. But Love could also be letting go because you know they’d be happier if you set them free.
Love could last a lifetime but it could also last only for a moment.
Love could be a million of questions, but Love is the only answer.
The thing about love is…
Love is everything.
this is me and my guy best friend ken. people sometimes thought we are together but no, we’re just sweet best friends. we’ve been best friends for 5 years now and we are happy. he is always there for me, making me laugh and stuffs he can only do. I’m glad I have him. I love this guy so much and he will always be my favorite headache :))
His: *doesn’t have a tumblr* :(
This is me and my other half. We are in a long distance relationship. He’s in Alaska and I am here in the Philippines. I was terrified at first, because I know that being in this kind of relationship is very hard, and was afraid we might not last more than a month. But we did. We are now together for one year and 2 months now. We last saw each other on December 2012, when he went home for the holidays. I’ll be seeing him again next month, when we meet halfway as I go to L.A. and he comes visit me there. Indeed, being far away from the person who makes your life worth living is hella hard. But when you found someone worth fighting for, nothing is ever too hard. Relationships are hard work, what more long distance relationships? It takes faith and trust for love to keep on working. So, when you are lucky enough to have the one you love in the same country and time zone as yours, never take them for granted. Because other people like me, pray everyday for that one day that I can finally be with him and say, “good night” and “good morning” on the same time, and same date.
I love him so much, and I know, that he is worth it. God knows, we are worth it. No, I won’t give up.
Truly, nothing worthy ever comes easy.
You never stopped being it for me, and last night laying in your arms at 3AM, talking about nothing and everything, you took me back through the last five years. How I was fifteen blushing as your hand stroked mine under the school desk, and then I was sixteen, kissing you on that bench by the water as day turned to night and summer turned to winter. Seventeen, when you held me in the pouring rain and promised to never let me go. And then I was eighteen, skipping rocks on deserted beaches, half way around the world, as your hand held mine. Nineteen when you broke my heart and shattered my entire world. And now I am twenty, no longer the insecure fifteen year old I once was, nor am I the melo-dramatic seventeen year old who was convinced the whole world was against her. I am twenty and I am confident, I can make myself happy, I know my place in the world and I know exactly what I want. But it is still you, it will always be you.
Through the pain, the laughter, and the tears that come from both, you have shown me what it is to love someone unconditionally and to be loved in return. Things are taken from us too quickly in this world, and I want to spend every moment with you before time passes us by.
And I wish you could see that.