Monday, August 31, 2009

Saturday, August 29, 2009

Friday, August 28, 2009

trying to forget you

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Things I loved about you


The way you stared at me when I close my eyes, then you closed your eyes and I stared at you


How perfectly your hand fit in mine


How you seemed so strong on the outside, but I could tell you were so sweet on the inside


The way you said I love you, because you sounded so shy


How during that first time we were alone, when we held hands and talked for hours and finally kissed after so long


How you were so interested in my life and what I was doing


How you remembered everything I said to you perfectly


When you texted me randomly (as little as that may be)


When you told me I’m one of the most perfect girls you’ve ever met


How you were too shy to hold my hand, in case I didn’t want you to


The awkward moments - because they weren’t really awkward at all


Sitting at the table with your family and enjoying myself and you


Taking photo booth pictures with you and you made the best faces I’ve ever seen


Getting high together and making weird animal sounds as we walked back to your house


The way you made me feel after we made out for an hour


How you told me I looked great every time we saw each other - despite how untrue I thought it was


How I sat on your lap when we went on the computer together, and your legs fell asleep but you didn’t care, as long as I was sitting that close to you


How even on the coldest nights, you lent me your sweater


How much you have passions for things


Your laugh/smile


How you always made fun of me - I secretly loved it


What a loser you are, because I am too


How you admitted defeat and say sorry when I wouldn’t let you win a fight


The way you made the butterflies in my stomach flutter every time I saw your smile


How much you made me love you.

But now they are things of the past, since we broke up. I’m slowly getting over every one of these ways I loved you by replacing them with things I don’t like about you. I don’t think it’s working too well, though, because I know they will each still be in the back of my head because you were my first love and I will never forget you or a single thing that I loved about you. And truthfully, I still love most of those things. I’ll miss every one of them.


-anonymous submission

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

you can work through a crisis

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Juan Felipe Rubio

an anonymous email sent to me... i know that this is a controversial topic and am curious to hear what you all think about second chances:

dear lelove,

i want to tell you my story about love. it began in may the previous year, when i had a fling with a friend's older brother. at the time, i was so scared of commitment, that i ended it after a short while. i did not have a good explanation for doing this, and it was very sudden. we did not talk for all summer. when summer was gone, i heard he had gotten a new girlfriend. i was happy for him, as i just wanted to be friends with him, and a while later i contacted him so we could become friends again. the next half year we got closer and closer as friends, and i started to consider him my best friend, with whom i could share anything. but when winter was arriving i realized that my earlier feelings for him were coming back. of course, i did not tell him, as he was not available, but i am sure that we both felt a tension between us, a tension which we could not further explore due to his relationship.

suddenly, one day, when we were hanging out, he blurted out that he and his girlfriend had broken up that day. i was in one way shocked, as i had the assumption that their relationship was perfect, but also relieved, as we now did not have to suppress our emotions anymore. a few days later, on my birthday, i went to his house to be with him. at the moment he opened the door, we started kissing, and one thing led to another. after a while, our relationship grew and became known to our friends and family. everything was going great, until one day, i got my acceptance letter from the school i wanted to get into. The problem: it was in another country.

our relationship continued, but one day, a few months after i got the letter, he revealed to me that he had been unfaithful with two girls i knew. it was only once, and they did not go all the way, but i still felt it as a backstabbing and was very hurt. yet still, i did not break up with him, as i was still very much in love with him.

i am currently packing for traveling to the school which i was accepted to, and also working my way through the "crisis" in our relationship. i had always thought that if my boyfriend cheated on me, i would break up at once. but i gave him another chance, and i am learning to trust him again. and that is why i wrote to le love. to show people that even though your world seems to have collapsed. and you can work through a crisis. and most of all: i do believe that everybody deserves a second chance.

- anonymous