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WHAT IS LOVE
For all u people who say " I love you " when u have no clue what is love exactly !!! Something to ponder upon....
1.Are your palms sweaty,is your heart racing and is your voice caught within ur chest???
It isnt love,it's like
2.U cant keep your eyes or hands of them,am I right??
It isn't love,its lust
3.Are u proud, and eager to show them off ??
It isnt love, its luck.
4.Do u want them because you know they are there??
It isn't love, it's lonliness.
5.Are you there because it's what everyone wants??
It isn't love,its loyalty.
6.Are u there because they kissed you,or held your hand??
It isn't love,its low confidence.
7.Do you stay for their confessions of love,because you don't want to hurt them??
It isn't love, it's pity.
8.Do you belong to them because their sight makes your heart skip a beat??
It isn't love, it's infatuation.
9.Do you pardon their faults because you care about them??
It isn't love, it's friendship.
10.Do you tell them everyday they are the only one you think of??
It isn't love, it's a lie.
11.Are you willing to give all of your favourite things for their sake??
It isn't love,it's charity.
12.Does your heart ache and break when they are sad??
Then it's LOVE.
13.Do their eyes see your heart, and touch your soul so deeply,it hurts??
Then it's LOVE
14.Do you stay because a blinding,incomprehensible mix of pain and relation pulls you close and holds you there??
Then it's LOVE.
15.Do you accept their faults because they are a part of who they are??
Then it's LOVE.
16.Would you give them your heart,your life,your death??
Then it's LOVE.
Now if love is painful,and tortures us so,why do we love? Why is it all we search for in life? This pain, this agony?
Why is it all we long for?
This torture,this powerful death of self? Why? Answer is so simple 'cause it's.....
¤¤ LOVE ¤¤
"A touching love story
10th Grade:-
As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called 'best friend'.
I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that,
and I knew it.
After class,
she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before.
I handed them to her. She said 'thanks' and gave! me a kiss on the cheek.
I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends,
I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.
11th grade:-
The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears,
! mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart.
She asked me to come over
because she didn't want to be alone, So I did.
As...
i sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine.
After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie,
and three bags of chips,
she decided to go home. She looked at me, said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her,
I want her to know that
I don't want to be just friends,
I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.
Senior year:-
One fine day she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said,
"he’s not gonna go" well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade,
we made a promise that if neither of us had dates,
we would go together just as 'best friends'. So we did.
That night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step.
I stared at her as She smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes.
! Then she said- "I had the best time, thanks!"
and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I want to tell her,
I want her to know
that I don't want to be just friends,
I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.
Graduation:-
A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day.
up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine-but
she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home,
she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her.
Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said- 'you're my best friend,
thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I want to tell her,
I want her to know
that I don't want to be just friends,
I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.
Marriage:-
Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now.
and drive off to her new life, married to another man.
I wanted her to be mine, she didn't see me like that,
and I knew it. But before she drove away,
she came to me and said 'you came !'.
She said 'thanks' and kissed me on the cheek.
I want to tell her,
want her to know
that I don't want to be just friends,
I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.
Death:-
Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my 'best friend' he read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years.
This is what it read:
'I stare at him wishing he was mine,
but he doesn't notice me like that,
and I know it.
I want to tell him,
I want him to know that
I don't want to be just friends,
I love him but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.
I wish he would tell me he loved me !
.........'I wish I did too...'
I thought to my self, and I cried. ..............
MORAL OF THE STORY :-
Never be afraid to tell some1 you love them.. .......