*** I READ THIS IN A FRIEND'S BLOG AND WAS VERY TOUCHED***
A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on the road on a motorcycle... Girl: Slow down, I'm scared. Guy: No, this is fun. Girl: No it's not. Please it's too scary! Guy: Then tell me you love me. Girl: Fine I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a BIG hug. Girl hugs him Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on yourself? It's bugging me.
(in the paper the next day): A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of brake failure. Two people were on it, but only 1 had survived.
The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his brakes broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him and felt her hug one last time, then he had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it meant that he would die.
IF YOU LOVE SOMEONE THIS MUCH... LET THEM KNOW... BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE
Have you chosen to forget me? Did you think I no longer cared? Did you think I no longer love you? Did you think that I could live without you? We used to have such fun Talk long after the day was done I noticed things had changed Sometimes we struggled for words But we'd confide in each other Like we would no other Did I flee your mind that quickly? Did our memories fly away? I miss you terribly Let's not end it now We'll fix it, somehow
The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more; that ignites a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. And that's what you've given me.
We could learn a lot from crayons: some are sharp, some are pretty, some are dull, some have weird names, and all are different colors... but they all have to learn to live in the same box.
Pain. Yes... it does hurt. indeed, it makes you cry. Right, it lets you suffer. But the hurt we endure from pain will surely make us a better and stronger person.
Though we feel pain start smiling and treat pain as a blessing in disguise. Don't forget to smile, for in smiling, healing always starts. remember that, if love conquers all, pain, on the other hand molds us into someone we thought we won't be.
He sent me a note, mentioned a common interest and demanded friendship on the basis of the same. My interest was intrigued. It wasn't one of those messages from complete strangers that you instantly delete after reading. I viewed his profile. It appealed to me immediately.
I was compelled to answer, feigning a coolness I was far from feeling, wondering where all this would lead. I must admit I had been attracted from the start I immediately let my guard down, wanting to establish a relationship. I had to get to know him. It was simply irresistible... a compulsion.
I am trying hard to keep you out of my mind but had always failed. I am trying my best to keep you out of my life and think of something other than you you but everytime i do it seems like the love grows deeper and deeper.
This is hard but I have to. I accepted my fate. In fact, I’m praying for your own happiness.
I am in a situation wherein I’m trying my best to survive without you. But I can’t, because you became my life ever since I’ve known you.
I will miss you but I would rather suffer than see you suffer for me. One thing is for sure, I WILL NEVER FORGET YOU. Please, never ask me to forget you. By doing that is like telling me to end my life, because my life is nothing without you. Allow me to live one day at a time, one step at a time. Allow my heart to continue beating because of your love.
I'M SETTING YOU FREE BECAUSE I LOVE YOU... I WANT YOU TO BE HAPPY...JUST REMEMBER THAT MY DOOR IS ALWAYS OPEN ONCE YOU REALIZED THAT YOU STILL WANT ME IN YOUR LIFE.
i feel like i'm an unconcious patient lying in a cold, white hospital room; i can't feel myself, i can't feel anything at all, but i can sense my family by my side; crying. my friends are looking down at me and are quiet in their own sad thoughts, or maybe not. i look at each of them and briefly wonder what they are thinking, what kind of person am i to them? but the thought slips away just as quickly as it had materialized. TRANSIENT
everything is transient. life is like a ride in a subway train; flashing images of faces, lights, buildings, cars, people, emotions, thoughts, feelings, anger, sadness, grief, stations, darkness. never ending, but transient.
