Love Comes
Unexpectedly
Love comes
unexpectedly. It comes at the least
expected time, from the least expected person, and through the least expected
way. You’ll just be surprised by the
sudden turn of events.
It comes regardless
of status, regardless of age, regardless of beliefs, regardless of other
circumstances thereof! It comes, may
stay for a while, may stay for a long time, or may stay forever. May it stay or leave. May it bring laughters or tears. The important thing is, you’ve loved!
You are human! You’re entitled to be crazy over love! No matter what your love story is at the
moment, it is perfectly made just for you!
So, savor it as long as it is there – as long as it lasts. Maybe it will last for a lifetime.
May love come, may
love go. Just always open your heart to
it then you’ll end up amazed by the magic it does! Embrace love, welcome love, and stay
alive! For what is living without loving
after all…
-
Mary
Rosalie T. Olandesca
April 2, 2010
At the realization of being in love with him,
I had written that. Indeed, my life
turned around that it was like living in a teenage dream. I admit, every single moment I had with him
were my firsts.
One look at each other’s eyes, there was understanding. Subtle moves, waiting for each other, and
secret whispers. Goosebumps, fast
heartbeats, and butterflies in the stomach.
Then it came to the point when I realized that sometimes something
beautiful happens in this world, you don’t know how to express yourself so you
just gotta smile!:) Damn, I often caught
myself smiling! Contented smiles but
sometimes, the eyes show wanting for more….
I didn’t expect our friendship to come that
far. We didn’t expect and try to make a
“relationship” out from it for we both know our limitations. “We” couldn’t be. It was just enough for us to know that I was
his reason to smile and he was also my reason to smile. Though there were a lot of things left
unspoken, it was OK. We understood our
situation and we understood each other.
It was the meeting of the minds, a silent agreement, a sweet
attachment! We were contented with what
we had and we cherished all our moments together.
But the love just stayed for a while. We chose not to bring it to the next level. We chose to stop from there. The following song best describes my reasons for
not pursuing him:
And the laughters became tears. While the rose he gave me withered, so as the
love faded. From being blissfully happy,
I turned miserably blue.
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