Love Message From:    D
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Love Message To:    My One and Only
Age & Location:
Your Message:

When I can’t find my way, you are always there for me.
Like a star, in my night…
You’ll always be a part of me.

I wish you were here with me. We’ll be together again soon. Please wait for me.

I love you.

Love Message From:    NARA SANTHAN
Age & Location:    19& IRUPATHI
Love Message To:    vyshnavi reddy
Age & Location:    18 & tirupathi
Your Message:

Many years ago I met a girl of such shocking beauty, my breath stopped every time I looked at her. My heart ached at such a sight as she presented.

She stood, slim and short at about five feet two. Her pixie like features and high cheekbones were framed by a shock of jet black, curly, long hair. Her dark eyes seemed to be tunnels that went deep within her for miles and which radiated joy and happiness. Her mouth was small, with perfectly formed lips. Not too thick and not too thin.

I first saw her in the half light of a disco at the Penventon Hotel in Redruth, Cornwall. When the lights went up in the interval her full and staggering loveliness was revealed in all of it’s glory. As I watched her and tried to summon up the courage to go and speak with her, I was enchanted by her smile and her bird like laugh. It was the realisation that someone of such beauty would soon be surrounded by men seeking her company, that gave me the prod I needed to approach her.

As I approached her on that dance floor, she was laughing with a friend. I watched her head throw itself up and back. As if in slow motion, her hair swirled and tossed like a restless, black sea, of tight curls Her shining eyes filled with the love of life, that I was soon to find, had filled her heart from a very young age.

My heart was hammering with anticipation and not a little fear as I drew up close to her. She did not notice me at first, engrossed as she was in the conversation of her friend. When she did see me beside her she turned and with a friendly smile cocked an inquisitive eye towards me. I took a deep breath.

“I have been watching you. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen and I wondered, could I buy you a drink and get to know you better?”

Her face seemed to beam with pleasure at my clumsy words and she nodded. As I turned towards the bar she whispered something to her friend and then turned to follow me.

We drank our drinks and found a quiet spot in the lobby to sit and chat out of the clamour of the brash disco music and crowds.

She was a mine of questions and soon had my whole life story in her heart. I did not want to talk about myself. I wanted to know her; all about her; but her questions forced me to reveal myself in deeper and deeper ways.

As the evening sped by, I got to know as much about her as she was willing to reveal. I found a girl filled with hope who wanted to be a nurse. A girl filled with compassion and excitement. She came from a good and stable family and loved her parents deeply. She was smart, clever, delicate and yet deep in thought and emotion. Every revealing sentence she uttered made my heart fall deeper and deeper for this treasure.

At the end of the evening I took her home by taxi and kissed her on her doorstep. By the time I got home, I was in love, but also deeply troubled. Those fears that took root in my heart that day were to grow irresistible in the coming weeks.

To me, Gina was perfection. There was nothing about her that did not thrill me. I, on the other hand, was somewhat less than perfect and that realisation was the seed of the fears I carried. As those seeds germinated into serious thought within me, my path with Gina became ever more clear.

Gina and I met and talked and kissed and flirted and almost, became physical together. I forced myself not to make love to her, though my whole being screamed in protest. The opportunity was there, often. Gina wanted it to happen, but I could not — would not — allow it. I knew if we made love I would not be able to let her go from me, ever. She was just too lovely. Too much of a vision of perfection. Had we made love, I would have proposed within minutes. We would have married within months. I just could not let that happen. I loved her so deeply and in such an all encompassing way that at the slightest provocation I knew I would commit my whole life to her. I also knew, with a deep and crushing sadness, that it would be dangerous for her if I did so.

I was not stable enough and good enough to take someone like Gina and make her happy. I was young, foolish and a fighter. My character was weak and still unformed. My thinking almost entirely focussed on the day at hand and almost never beyond that day. Yet, when thinking of Gina, my thoughts of our future were detailed, deep and entirely pessimistic.

Sometimes I tried to talk myself into seeing a brighter side. I would try to convince myself that my fears were foolish and that I could grow up enough, quickly enough, to become the man Gina needed, but I always snapped out of it and faced reality again. I was just not right for her.

I had kept this thinking to myself. Just having time with Gina was very precious to me and I wanted to enjoy every moment of it. However, I also knew that Gina was falling in love with me and I could not delay telling her the truth of the way I felt much longer.

One damp summers evening we met in the bandstand of a local park. The sun was setting as we held hands and kissed. After a while Gina placed her head against my chest and spoke softly, almost in whispers of her happiness. I knew the time I had been dreading had arrived.

“Gina. I have something to tell you. Something I don’t want to say because I love you so very much, but it is something I must say because of that love.”

Gina did not reply but I felt her body stiffen slightly against me, as if she was preparing herself for a blow. I remember staring off into the distant trees searching for the right words to say. I was stoking her delicate face and running my fingers through her long hair and trying to hide the fact that underneath my calm voice a heart was breaking and filled with the fear that I might break her heart also.

As I gave voice to the fears in my heart a tear was stinging in my eyes but I forced myself to swallow my emotions and forge on. I explained to her that I knew I was not the man she should spend her life with. She needed someone more mature that I. More dedicated to the future. More grown up and responsible than I was capable of being at that time. I told her of the long hours of agonising I had gone through about this matter. How incredibly painful it was for me face these things and how, because she was so very perfect, I could not dare risk leading her into a life where my own foolishness might hurt her. I ended my sad little speech by telling her that she should walk away now and not look back and that I would do the same.

For a long time she said nothing. Her head remained against my chest and the gentle heaving of her body told me she was crying. I dared not look down at her. I knew if I did I would weaken and cast all I had just said to the wind. After a long time, maybe a little more than twenty minutes, she stood and slowly walked away. Her last words buried themselves deeply into my heart.

“Thank you George. I love you.”

I also stood and turned away. Two people, in love, but destined never to let that love grow, walking into the dusk in different directions.

About five years later I saw Gina again when I was hospitalised in Truro general hospital. Now a nurse and happily married with children of her own.

We met only briefly and both of us were shocked to see each other again. She was still wonderfully beautiful and motherhood had only increased the wonder of that beauty.

She asked me how I was and I asked her. Then as we parted again for the final time she took my hand, squeezed it gently and said, “Thank you George. Thank you so much.”

I kissed her hand and said nothing. Instead, I watched her walk down that long hospital corridor in her crisp uniform and wondered, briefly, if I was right to let her go. Then, with a kind of internal shudder, it finally settled into my heart that I had done the right thing and that it was good to have done it.

Strangely, I also realised that on that evening under the bandstand in the park I had grown up and become a man. Even though my life was a long way from being stable, it’s maturity seeds were planted on that day.

Wherever you are now Gina. I wish you now, as I ever have, every happiness and all the joy you deserve. For a short time, I shared in your beauty and you gave me memories I shall treasure forever

Love Message From:    ME
Age & Location:    21
Love Message To:    Someone
Age & Location:    24
Your Message:

It took me my life to find my way to you.
My whole life changed.
I sacrificed my precious time and who I was.
To change me is not easy
Though I believe love is not about changing someone.
You said no material girls.
I say, I am not loving your money coz
You have not showed me the power of your money.
If you showed me, you would already fly here.
Probably, more than twice.
I have been there for you thru’ your ups and downs,
success, failure and shame,
I did not run away from your flaws,
and forgave you a million times.
I gave you my word that I’ll be yours.
But I was afraid that you might not keep yours.
So I showed you how it feels
for one day of a broken promise.
All you’ve said to me is “love”
Which I hold until now.
I must be crazy to believe this…
but I believed it anyway.
Do you still ask for more?
Find a girl who will love you better,
who will satisfy your desire,
And regret later.

Love Message From:    Lizard
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Love Message To:    My Dearest J.
Age & Location:
Your Message:

My Dearest J.

You have been the light that has guided me for so long.

Though we are not together, you have never been far from me. I have been head over heals in love with for as long as I can remember. Long car rides, trips for ice cream, a walk just to buy a freezie. Later on going to clubs, concerts, and pubs.

For the longest time I was able to hide my true feelings for you, but then I just could not any longer. I made sure that you knew how I felt. It was so exhilarating when I found you starting to share those same feelings.

Though so long ago, that time is the most vivid of my life. I can recall so many of the thoughts, feelings, events and kisses that we shared.

That time has come and gone, and I don’t wish to dwell on the past, I have never gotten past you. Yes, I am in a different place now, but that is not to say that I still don’t wish that it was with you. And now, all these years later, it seems like we are right back to where we started. I don’t know what you are feeling and I know all too well that it is only you that can tear me away from the life that I have now, a life that up until a few short weeks ago I was happy with. Now once again, you have turned it around.

How do you manage to do that? I know all too well. Your eyes are the most beautiful sight. More beautiful than the rainbow that appears as it lights up the fields of flowers draped against a stormy sky, than a dew covered butterfly in the first glow of morning light, than the ocean waves crashing against a sandy beach. They are enchanting, delighting and mesmerizing; a maze I have no choice but to get lost in.

The last time we were together, I noticed how many different looks you can have within just a few minutes, each one as beautiful as the last. All these years of paying attention to you and I am still in awe of you. How your nose wrinkles when you smile, how you light up a room, how you smell. I wonder how it is you are not in a relationship? I can’t believe anyone would not want to be with you… granted I made my own mistake so many years ago, but I could not turn back.

Can we be together again? Is that possible? I should accept the friendship that we have now, build on it and hope that we can accept each other for the lives that we have and be happy just being a part of them together?

I am consumed by you, my love. My heart beats just so that I can hear your voice. You occupy all of my thoughts. Waking moments I long to hear from you, and when asleep I dream of you. I miss you when we are apart.

I want to touch you when we are together, you know, the little brushes that make my heart race. Reach across the table and touch your hand as we laugh together, brush against you as we walk together. I walk you to your car, hoping that I can kiss you goodnight.

It has been so long since I have been inspired to create anything beautiful. I could not see beautiful in the world around me, and now that I have found you again, colours are brighter, the sky is bluer, and the world is more defined

I have waited so long to tell you, and it is not that I embarrassed to say, I love you.

Love Message From:    matty
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Love Message To:    ousman touray
Age & Location:    Oslo
Your Message:

love you always,
you must be a good runner cuz u always running in my mind, you must be a good thief cuz u stolen my heart, and i am always a bad shooter cuz i miss you always………

Love Message From:    Debbie
Age & Location:    52 . sacramento
Love Message To:    my late husband Alan
Age & Location:    59 Heaven
Your Message:     05/19/2010

Moving on.. I am not sure if I am ready to explore a relationship with another , Have I only been telling myself that ?….I still wake up and think , how can I make it through this day?. My life has changed so dramatically, so quickly, so final . My husband, my lover, my best friend died in my arms 15 months ago. Did you know how much I loved you! — I wish I could of known you were going to leave me that day, I never got to say goodbye. You were sleeping more towards the end .Only room for one in there as you prepared to go — What a honor that was. To be there with you when you left this world. . I lay next to you, holding you for a long time after I heard your last breath , . –I did not want to let you go. I let our dogs sleep on your side of the bed now, because it was so empty. How could you leave me here alone!. –Who am I now?, I am no longer a wife, no one needs me anymore. I miss you, we were peas and carrots. mac and cheese. a couple. I miss being a couple, –I am feling sad and sorry for myself.– . Our friends stopped calling me long ago to see if I’m O.K.. “NO” I am not O.K” – I’m confused and lonely, desperate for the past, for what I have lost and taken for granted. I am just going through the motions of life. I think ,can’t you see that.!.– Will I ever be happy again?. –Are you there, are you watching me.?.– Will I ever be loved again? –How can I ever sleep with another man, the thought so foreign to me, I often forget to eat and wait until I’m shaking from hunger. I put off things I know I should be doing because I don’t know where to start… I tell myself that this is normal. Is it?, I think — I know that I am lost, I am frightened and I am vulnerable. I don’t want to be hurt, I act tough when I am scared and try to show my strengths to cover up my weakness. I make a note to hang on the mirror to remind myself of how fortunate that I am. .. Am I ready to venture out?. I am so lonely. Maybe I should wait.. My friends tell me that it’s time . I need someone in my life. I want someone in my life. Goodbye my love, I will never forget you. I can do this..I think.