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When people who are dear hurt you, may it be intentionally or unintentionally, is it LOVE? When people cry because of pain – heartbreak, loss of a loved one, or because of a fight – is itLOVE? When some people leave, is it LOVE?
When can you say that it really is Love? REAL LOVE?
Can you say that it is LOVE when you feel some butterflies in your tummy? Is it LOVE if you found yourself cuddling with somebody, spending time with someone, growing old with someone? Is it LOVE when you find yourself being there for your family, serving them, helping them? Is it LOVE when a friend calls you and is in dire need of help, that you come rushing by his/her side to give comfort?
IS IT REALLY LOVE??
Well its pretty hard to define love. Some people say LOVE is like a bubblegum, pagmupilit-makabuang. Some people define it as a feeling of strong attachment, admiration, and the like. But some people simply say LOVE is you. I couldn’t even think of an answer when I am faced with this kind of question. I myself haven’t had a full grasp on this aspect of my life. But there are things I have come to think about, things I have realized, things I have learned about LOVE.
I know that there is more to LOVE that some people could not understand, questions left unanswered, and that we cannot fully comprehend. I know that LOVE is not just what you say to people you care for, to people who matters, it is better felt, or yet better expressed. LOVE, that though how over used the word is, when it is an act becomes so powerful that can possibly change absolutely everything. That LOVE can be your best friend but also be your greatest nightmare. Only LOVE can make you cry because of the happiness you feel. And only LOVE can take your happiness away. It is LOVE when not only that you cry over goodbyes but also if you smile about it knowing someday you’ll cross each others paths again. It is LOVE when even in great pain you can stand up and embrace the person who hurt you. That when it comes to the meaning of LOVE, it should not be just LOVE the feeling but it should always be accompanied by LOVE being the verb.
And LOVE is not what it is if it stands only for HAPPINESS…because you will know if it is REAL, if you have learned to GIVE LOVE even in the most unloving situation there is.
above all this moi, its who you are that i have loved and who you are not that i
am learning to love. i have accepted you as you are....your perfection and your
flaws. and honestly, its who you are not that makes me love you more.
you make me smile
and make me frown
you make me laugh
and sometimes cry
madalas mo ako pagalitan at pagsabihan
the i love you's and i miss you's said
pig-outs, night-outs, and hang-outs
hugs, kisses, and even more hugs and kisses
you surprise me alot
the simple acts of caring
little things gaya ng pagtetext at pagtawag
telebabad na para tayong mga highschool student kasi ginagawa pa natin un
cheking up on me like how am i doing or have if i have eaten my meal already
picking me up and bringing me somewhere else when i am crying
sa pag punas ng aking tears
these are just some of the things that i am grateful of for having you moi. things
you do for me, may it be small or grand. with everything that you have put up for
me, i don't know how else i could say my deepest thanks to you. and with all
these moi, please do know that you are highly appreciated--not only by me, but
im also speaking in behalf of some other people who also appreciates you.
you are sweet moi
sobrang malambing
very caring
and thoughtful
you never forget the people around you
you are reserved and you definitely know how to handle your temper
you are random and fun moi
and you are hell more than fine :]
you are one cool brother
and a loving, obedient son
a responsible and diligent person
and a loyal "man"...faithful? uhmm NOT! haha kidding
makulit kah
believe me or not but you have beautiful eyes
mei smile ka na gustong-gusto kong makita
and your laugh, it is breath-taking, even more contagious your tummy is my favorite and your masculine arms, i feel secured to especially when you wrap me with them ang shoulders mo naman, its a fit when i rest my head on it not to hard and not to soft, just perfect ooohhhh i will not forget the smell of your hair, it tells me more about who you really are at ang makilikili? :] hhhmmmm, maka adik :] haha your hands, that though it is slightly rough, im fond of holding your ears, so soft...i want to caress it all the time and your face....your face so fragile....so beautiful.....a masterpiece that i could not stop myself from looking at it.
you are moi...you are one great person, one great masterpiece that God have
made. what else could a girl ask for? what else can i ask for??? but it makes me
sad thinking that i have this treasure that i could not even show the world. i am
proud and very happy about my treasure yet i could not brag about it, i could not
show it off. but despite this inevitable circumstance moi, i want you to know how
great a person you are. that there are still some people who can see you in a
different light and can appreciate you for who you are. seems like you lack that
little boost of confidence on yourself moi. dont be to hard on yourself. you
know why? because I WOULD LIKE YOU TO KNOW HOW PERFECT YOU ARE WHEN SEEN THROUGH MY EYES and i
sometimes i can't help myself but be jealous of some people who are
pretty much happily inlove. having pass by lovers holding hands makes
me think when was the last time a man proudly held my hand and walked
with me. all i ever wanted was for someone to be proud of loving me,
someone who can stand by my side and protect me, someone i can love
with no boundaries, no limitations.
i somehow miss the feeling of driving around the city just being with
your love, not knowing where to go. i miss walking around the mall,
hand in hand. i miss sitting at a park while watching other people pass
by. i miss lying on the couch, cuddling each other while having a dvd
marathon. i miss the warmness of a hug, the passion of a kiss, and the
butterflies of said i love you's.
