~ღ~ jeSSica ~ღ~
19 years ago
To my friends who are married:
Love is not about “it’s your faultâ€,
but “I’m sorryâ€, not “where are youâ€
but “I’m right hereâ€, not “how could youâ€
but “I understandâ€, not “I wish you wereâ€
but “I’m thankful you areâ€.
To my friends who are engaged:
The true measure of compatibility is not the years spent together but how good you are for each other.
To my friends who are single:
Love is like butterfly. The more you chase it,
the more it eludes you.
But if you just let it fly,
it would come to you when you least expect it.
Love can make you happy but often times it hurts,
but love’s only special when you give it to someone
who is worth. So take your time and choose the best.
To my friends who are not so single:
Love isn’t about becoming somebody else’s “perfect personâ€.
It’s about finding someone who helps you become the best person you can be.
To my friends who are heartbroken:
Heartbreaks last as long as you want and cut deep as you allow them to go.
The challenge is not how to survive heartbreaks but learn from them.
To my friends who are naïve:
How to be in love: Fall but don’t stumble,
be consistent but not too persistent,
share and never be unfair, understand and try not to demand,
and get hurt but never keep the pain.
To my friends who are pakipot:
True love cannot be found where it does
not truly exist, nocan it be hidden where it truly does.
love is magic. The more we hide it, the more it shows;
the more you suppress it, the more it grows.
To my friends who are playboy type:
Never say I love if you don’t care.
Never talk about feelings if they aren’t there.
Never touch a life if you mean to break a heart.
Never look in the eye when you do is lie.
The cruelest thing a guy can do to a girl is to let her fall in love
when he doesn’t intend to catch her fall.
(of course, the guy can be a girl you know!)
To my friends who are possessive:
It breaks your heart to see one you love happy
with someone else but it’s more painful to know that
the one you love is unhappy with you.
To my friends who are afraid to confess:
Love hurts when you break up with someone.
It hurts even more when someone breaks up with you.
But love hurts the most when the
person you love has no idea how you feel.
To my friends who are still holding on:
A sad thing about life is that when you
meet someone who means a lot to you,
only to find out in the end that it was never
bound to be and we just have to let go.
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