This is a photo of my boyfriend Gary and I. We will be together for 8 months on the 22nd. A little more than 3 months into our relationship, I got extremely sick. I was in the hospital for 2 months. He was there for every single surgery and procedure. He would stay in my room until he absolutely had to leave. He comforted my family when they needed it and became extremely close with them. He cried with me, when I needed to and made me laugh in my worst moments. He is honestly the best boyfriend I could ask for. He could have walked away and not dealt with all the stress with me being so sick. But he did and he showed how much he truly loved me. I can not wait to spend the rest of my life with him.
Summertime with the one I love <3 What more could I ask for
Its been a hard year and 6 months but we have mad it. I love you. ♥
We started when we’re still in college. After almost 4 years, here we are now as parents. Things have changed, but only a bit. We now have a son and living together, married; but still the hugs are warm, the kisses still true, little things are still there, sweet notes, iloveyou’s.
He may not be my first but definitely he IS my last. Our love story might not be as good as others but it’s the perfect thing that had happened on me.
I cried many heartaches back then. But it is all worth the pain knowing I won’t be with him if those didn’t happened.
Could anyone give me a better word than Lucky? If this is my fate, well I have the best Kismet. ♥
Hey there tumblr! My name is Tahlee and I am currently 15 years old and have a boyfriend which of nearly been together for almost 1 year now.
When I was 13, (which was only last year before I turned 14 in March), I moved schools, 2 hours away from my friends and other family members. I have always been a fan of reading love stories about first kisses’, dates, you name it; everything!
I had never had my first kiss when I was in year 9 that year. Anyway, first day of my new school had come, I made friends pretty easily, I even taught my new friends how to help me with my Type 1 Diabetes! Anyway, I was then in my Visual Design class then I laid my eyes on a boy. Boy, was he cute! At first, he didn’t seem to even want to look at me, he seemed pretty angry. I then realised that he hung out with my friend’s too, he seemed kind of popular, then realising that both his parents then work at the school. I then added him on facebook that afternoon, it wasn’t until about April till we started to talk on facebook. Then, things grew. Our friendship grew. We spoke everyday on facebook, but always so shy in person, eventually, we got over that stage and spoke face-to-face like we would on Facebook. I told him everything! everything about my life, anything you can think of, he suddenly became my bestfriend within days/weeks. He knew that I have never been kissed before, and I knew that he has kissed other girls, only 2 though who were only short high school-year 7 flings.
I thought he was amazing, perfect, beautiful, everything.
A month or so later in July, I got to school rather early, and as I walked down the amphitheatre steps, I found him sitting by himself listening to his music, I sat down beside him and he put his music away, it was both really silent and awkward, because nobody was around. He said “uh..so..” then it was silent. As I was about to say something, he said “screw this” turned around, pulled my face closely towards him, stood up, and kissed me. He kissed me. His kiss was the most softest,graceful, perfect first kiss anybody could ever want. It felt right kissing him, everything around me felt like it disappeared, felt like just only me and him standing in the cold weather with not a single sound. As he stopped and looked at me with his eyes, he apologised for what he did. I looked at him with my eyes watering, knowing how strong my feelings were for him, I could tell he looked the same as I did. I smiled, then he gave me this beautiful, amazing smile you could ever see. It had to be. And it was meant to be. But, even at this stage, we still weren’t even dating.
One night on the 6th of August 2011, he asked me to be his girlfriend, he told me he loved me, it was perfect. HE is perfect. WE are perfect. I can see myself in 10 years time still with him.
On the 6th of August 2012, it will be one year that we’ve been together for. ‘Whatever’ most of you would say, because it’s only been about 10 months that we’ve been together for. You have no idea what we’ve been through together.
Let me just say, that my first kiss, was perfect. The way a kiss should meant to be like.
Daniel, I love you.
I love him and I will be there to guide, help, and support him in whatever he needs.
This is my boyfriend, Steven, and we’ll be celebrating our official half year next month on the 6th. I know that a lot of couples have intricate histories on how they met, gaining interest, started talking, and then dated. But it was different for us; we barely knew each other but on the night when we first hung out, he took me stargazing and we kissed. And I guess that’s when we started dating. At the time we were both very confused about our “relationship” due to many implications such as disapproving and skeptical comments from friends/acquaintances. But we endured them and officially became a couple a month later… and that’s when I really started to get to know him. I was scared at first because although he didn’t/doesn’t admit it, he has a “womanizer” reputation around school and it was intimidating for me. In the beginning, trust was a huge part of our relationship that was never resolved and with my added sensitivity and paranoia, we fought often. However, our trust issues didn’t stop me from liking him more than I’ve ever liked someone before. He’s caring, mature, responsible, thoughtful, wise, intelligent and extremely attractive and I’ve never met someone more perfect for me. Our fights in the beginning of our relationship led to a breakup a few months ago, and that was when reality struck me that I was willing to compromise anything and everything to be with him again and to not fight anymore. That week was the one of the worst weeks of my life and I guess you could call it my first “heartbreak.” I cried everyday, complained to my friends, didn’t do my homework (big deal because I’m Asian haha and my classes demanded it) and thought about him 24/7. Getting him back was the toughest, because he’s immensely stubborn and sticks firmly with his decisions. The Tuesday we broke up and the Saturday we got back together were two of the most vulnerable and desperate I’ve ever been. That’s when I also realized how much he meant to me and I hope it was my genuine feelings towards him that finally persuaded him to give me a second chance. And I think I proved to him that I deserved it, and that he needed it;P. The past two months with him have been amazing and we’ve never been happier. He takes me on cute dates in addition to our cuddle dates, and he makes me so insanely happy.
Unfortunately, an issue has remained with us since the beginning: college. I’m a rising senior and he’s going off to college, and it has been the hardest decision for us but it was decided that it’d be the best for us to split. We haven’t confirmed the exact date and time for it to take place, but although it hasn’t been the easiest, I’m trying to make the unknown amount of days we have left the best that they can be. It’s going to be hard to go through a second heartbreak, but all I can say is that it was worth it. The experience. I know it was real and I can feel it. I can feel that this is the first time I’ve fallen head over heels in love with someone and he is that someone. So thank you, Steven, for being the wonderful boyfriend that you are. <3 I love you.
This is me and my boyfriend Marc. I submitted a post of us when we were together for 2 months, and now it’s been about a year.
We’ve had a tough journey filled with frustration, tears, fights, and more than one break up. Our last break up was actually a couple of days before our 1 year anniversary. Everyone thinks we’re crazy for breaking up and getting back together. They tell us it’s unhealthy. And maybe it is. But the way I see it, if you truly love someone, you make it work. You fight through the bad times together, and in the end you come out stronger.
Life isn’t always going to be rainbows and butterflies. You live with the imperfections and you give it all that you’ve got. If it’s meant to be, you’ll be glad you did.
Since we missed our “actual” anniversary, we celebrated it yesterday as a symbol of starting over. That doesn’t mean it will be a happily ever after from here on out, because we still fight every day. Except this time, instead of fighting against each other, we’re fighting for each other. When it comes to love, it’s worth it. <3
my way of showing my appreciation to him :) I love you butt <3
Not all of us are with someone whom they love and loves them back as well. Sometimes, destiny requires us to wait. This is a letter for those who hasn’t met their true love… just yet.
looking at this picture makes me smile sooooo MUCH ! this picture was taken on our senior picnic, our last day of senior year. these girls first started off as strangers, friends, best friend, sisters & literally into family. these have been my main girls since elementary & middle school, the people who have ALWAYS been there for me and me for them. they were the people who made me smile (besides my boyfriend haha) who kept me on check and wiped my tears. its so sad to know that this was our last day as senior’s because come monday (june 18th) were graduating. some of us will be going out of state to study & some of us are staying here in california, I love these girls to death, the memories that we’ve created and shared will be with me the rest of my life. I’m keeping this with me when i got to college, to remember that no matter HOW far we are, my sisters will always be with me in spirt <3
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