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Love Message From:    Dennis
Age & Location:    20 South Africa
Love Message To:    Robyn
Age & Location:    20 South Africa
Your Message:

May i say that in my life I have met only one amazing person. I realise again that just how much i love you and how much you mean to me, how much i want you and that there isnt a thing that i wonnt do for you.

There is nothing in this world that would want to make me not be with you, would make me love you less or even make me change how i feel about you.
i know im not perfect, and in some way im glad im not, if i was i wouldnt have had something to strife for because being perfect is what i want to be for you and that is one thing i should work on everyday.

i make mestakes everyday, i say things without thinking, i do things without thinking….. but everyday i try my best to make less mistakes than what i did yesterday, to learn from them and to make better mistakes when i do make mistakes.
Babes, i love you with my whole heart, with everything that is in me….. more than what i like running in the rain….i love youm no one els, nothing would be able to replace you, and im thankfull that i have met this person who makes me feel like this…..

I love you my babes…. More than any word could ever express…

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Love Message From:    Ammbeerr
Age & Location:    16. Winnipeg
Love Message To:    Tobi
Age & Location:    17 Winnipeg
Your Message:

Me: What do you want for Christmas? Him: Nothing. Me: really Nothing. Him Yes. Me: you really want nothing. Him : What I want I can’t have. Me: why? Him Beacuse someone else already has you. ..
a few days later. (face to Face)
Me: So you really want nothing for Christmas.? Him: Well there is One thing. Me: what’s that. Him: for you to be happy.
Me: But Why do you wanna make me happy .. how if that a gift to you? Him: Seeing you smile and laugh . and knowing that you still care about me is the Best gift I could ever have from you .
I love this kid so Much!

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Love Message From:    NL
Age & Location:    21
Love Message To:    XL
Age & Location:    24
Your Message:

2 days ago, we have officially broken up.

You told me about your real past and why you couldn’t get the relationship going on anymore.

You don’t want to drag me down with your health as well.

I understand you.

So I have decided to be friend with you again because I know that is the only way we could talk to each other again without stress and tension, despite how reluctant I was.

I’m happy that we broke up in a good term and we still talk to each other, but I don’t know if you are doing it because you are guilty of me or you are sincerely care about me, so I don’t know how long our friendship will last, honestly, I’m still in fear, but not so much anymore.

Sometimes I wish I could be the first one who get to know you first, so you will never be hurt, never be abandoned, I will love you and protect you fiercely.

If only I was there for you, I will make sure nobody can hurt you.

If only I was there for you, I will never allow you to hurt yourself.

If only I was there for you, I will prevent tragedy from happening.

If only I was there for you…you will never need to go through all the pain, you will be the happiest man in the world.

But too bad…we met at the wrong time. I wish that in the future we could still come back to each other, but a wish is just a wish…I won’t hold my hope too high for now. We both have our own goals to achieve and we should concentrate on them.

Anyway, I admit, I’m still madly in love with you, I need time to heal myself and to put you aside, but I wish in the future, I will love you in a better way.

My dearest, as long as you are happy, I will be happy for you, no matter where you are, please promise me to take care of yourself.

Please do not die, you will live for a very long time despite of your health. You will be doing alright, in fact, you must.

You must live your life to the fullest.

I still love you, so very much.

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Love Message From:    Him
Age & Location:    20 New York
Love Message To:    Her
Age & Location:    20 New York
Your Message:

She broke my heart… and I never did send the letter.

Her,

So its been less than 24 hours, and all I can think, is this must be a nightmare. A little longer and I’ll wake up. It’s can’t be happening. Your call, it’s coming out of nowhere.

And then I step back and think well there were times when I wasn’t happy. I wasn’t happy for a couple weeks, maybe months. I came close to breaking up with you probably ten times, and each time thought about what my life would be like without you. Without your smile and your voice, your bounce and happiness. Those were the times I thought you weren’t happy.

And every time I convinced myself, wait one more day, it will get better, and it did. I came to the realization that I love you with every essence of my being and it became my sole goal to make you happy. I have evidently failed.

You say you aren’t happy, but it’s so hard for me to believe. Whenever we see each other, and most of the time when we are on the phone, we can’t contain ourselves.

You say we don’t have enough in common. For me, I have you and that is all I need. If you need more alone time, that’s fine, say so. If you need me to try new things to make you happy, I want to. It’s kind of ironic – before I called you I was thinking about how some of our time had gotten stale. I was thinking about new things we could try to keep it interesting and bring some old things back like tennis and walks with you and movie nights. I had gotten distracted in things that I thought you enjoyed, not realizing you were just doing them for me.

I like when you talk about your work. I want to help you study for the MCATs and for your tests. I’ll even stop making things a competition. It always worked for me before and kept me motivated. We have different techniques and that’s fine.

Moment to moment I feel like ripping my eyes out, screaming my lungs out and bawling a river of tears. The next moment I tell myself I am being ridiculous. I pull myself back together and say no girl is worth it. In the next I realize you are. In my mind, you can’t possibly feel the way you say when you were on the phone with me, too many things don’t add up, your reasons can’t possibly outweigh your feelings.

You are an amazing person and I have cherished every moment I have spent with you. I have whispered sweet nothings into your ears since before we started dating. I could tell you everything then, how much I thanked God for getting to meet you. How perfect (I know you hate that, so that’s why I told you when you were sleeping) you truly are. You have helped me and loved me in countless ways, and I have let you down. I have missed what was happening right before my eyes.

I suppose this letter, if I ever give it to you, is to let me think. You have been my best friend. My only true friend that I could talk with, share with, and laugh with. My two years at college have only been as good as they have, because I have been with you. You make each day brighter, each project easier and every moment something worth doing, knowing that you would be there supporting me and helping me.

I’ve missed some opportunities to make you happy. I will fix that. You say we can’t fix it, but I don’t think that is true. We’ve never even had a solid fight. I was stupid enough to think for a while that a fight was what we needed. It’s not and wasn’t.

We don’t talk all the time about everything because sometimes things don’t need to be said. But sometimes they do. I wish you had told me.

And so as I sit here writing this, I realize you are right – I am different from you. But if we want, that can work.

I want to try to fix things. I want to drop things that cause me stress and focus on two things, my schoolwork and you. I need your help. I need your support. I need you.

I love you. I recognize that the most important thing for you might be to go your own way, but let’s at least wait til grad school. Hell, wait until you can tell me to my face and I can hold your hand as we walk. I recognize that I am once again being selfish in a sort of way. But how can you let a little discomfort and sadness you have right now kick me to the curb. There is no way for me to pull you down, you are amazing. I only want to help make you better.

I just don’t understand and I feel stupid for not understanding. I feel like that might even be part of the problem. That just makes me feel stupider.

I have never been more honest with you than I am being right now.

Gah, I feel so helpless. Life seems so pointless. This summer I realized before I met you I was content. I felt I could die at any time and I would have lived a full and positive life. I’ve interacted with you and now I want to grow old. I want to scuba dive, sightsee the world, buy a house on the beaches of France, live with a big family. Those ideas scare me, but they make me happy. Being with you makes me feel invincible because if…

And I realize once again that I am talking about me, not you. Maybe you’re right, maybe we need to breakup. I love you, but I hope you’re wrong.

Yours,

Me

P.S-Fixing one thing, could make the difference; as the saying goes, one thing leads to another. I need you to keep trying with us. The things most worth it in this life, are those worth fighting for…

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Love Message From:    Me
Age & Location:    Wonderland
Love Message To:    You
Age & Location:
Your Message:

It’s two twenty, starting to get late, kind of, i guess. you only went to sleep about forty five minutes ago. i just finished rereading all of our messages since middecember. and i don’t want to sleep. and i don’t know what to do, as usual. i can’t stop fucking crying, and i can’t stop wishing that i was with you. i want you. i want you becos i just want to be yours, and i want you in a sexual way, and i want you in the way that i just have to have you near me. my soul and my heartbeat need you and your voice and your skin and your smile. i have the most major crush on you. there is no one that could ever be as perfect, as you for me. and i’m trying to be perfect for you. i will do anything. i could never not want you. i want to sleep beside you every night for the rest of my life. i want to be young with you, and i want to grow old with you. i want to be exhausted and sad with you, and i want to be happy with you, be excited with you. i want you to laugh at me. you’re so beautiful that i could cry about that, too. you are my heaven i love you. i love you so much that it’s frustrating. but, it’s a lovely kind of frustrating. you’re my best friend. i love being stupid and cute with you. i love talking to you on the phone. i love dancing with you. i love being your babygirl. falling in love with you was probably the best thing i’ve ever done. you are worth more than everything i am and everything i have. i know you must be getting sick of me and my bad moods. i’m sorry. for everything. and i’m sorry for everytime i haven’t apologized. i’m sorry for being so clumsy, and everytime i’ve hurt your back, or your knees, or your feelings. i’m so grateful that i have you. you could never even start to understand how much you mean to me. i love you

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Love Message From:    Kitten2011
Age & Location:    28, Denver
Love Message To:    My Hot Asian Organic Chemistry Tutor
Age & Location:    24, Denver
Your Message:    February 3, 2011

Dear Patrick,

It has been about a little more than 2 weeks since I’ve known you. I still love you, you attract me. Like today, when I was looking at the radical reaction with di t-butyl peroxide, trying to figure out an almost 6 step mechanism, you’ve stretched. Your arms were up. It’s like you were tired and needed a stretch. I was terrified to look where your waistline showed. I thought I would kiss it away and then we’ll make love.
You were wearing a nursing uniform today. Are you a nurse? Or phlebotomist. I could see that that the shirt was irritating the dimple on your chest. You’ve scratched it slightly, naturally. Do you have the one who loves you? Do you have a girlfriend? Does she notice the staff like that. I could kiss you all over.
It was snowing so heavily outside. Just right now I come up with an idea of how I would feel, if you kissed me when the snow was falling. The only idea of it made me has the repeated chills. You work out, I know, but do you work out for me? What do those beautiful black-brown eyes store. I can’t wait to see you this Saturday. May be, you’ll ask me out, …but most likely not. I’m a blond white girl and you are hot Asian young man, who is probably is in relationship. Most likely, because you are so gorgeous. “Good night handsome”, I whisper kissing the screen of my Mac of you Facebook profiles. We are not friends. Not even on the Facebook. Good night, my love.

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Love Message From:    kerry
Age & Location:    16
Love Message To:    john
Age & Location:    17
Your Message:

only these last few months have we actually started to talk. only these last few weeks we have become best friends.

except i dont want to be friends with you, because im in love with you. i know it for certain, and sadly i know that you could never feel the same way, ever.

i dont think you realize how hard it is for me to speak to you every day. to help you with all your problems, you have no idea that i would do anything for you. i hate feeling so powerless, this love for you has completely consumed me. unfamiliar terrartory. i have no idea what to do.

you have a girlfriend, so at the moment i am going to keep my mouth shut. because it would be pointless. im going to act like everything is perfect when in reality things couldnt be more wrong.
but i am in love with you, and i just wish you could see that

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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

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Love Message From:    Anonymous
Age & Location:    Over nine lives, throughout history
Love Message To:    The girl in nine lives
Age & Location:    Timeless
Your Message:

A true story about love, dedicated to the girl that asked me to write it.

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Love Message From:    Me
Age & Location:    35 in this world
Love Message To:    You
Age & Location:    36 i guess
Your Message:

First time i saw YOU, we are just about 13 years… and i said to my self “yeah, you r as good as they said” cause everybody in school was talking about u as a new student in my school. Then i forgot till days after that i hear a boy called my name over & over every time i went home from school… days by days… you keep calling my name.
Till someday u just appeared in front of my home and calling out my name.
After that we became closer, and u said that i am ur girl. I am so happy but it was so short time when suddenly u said that we better off cause ur friend was like me too. You pulled yourself away and every time i walk through u, u just pretend that u don’t know me… than u disappeared… from me, from school, from ur home.
I heard rumors u fought with ur dad, u ran away from home. since that i prayed everyday for God to keep u save, to take u in His path always and for God not to let u go from His sight.
I pray days… months… years… no year i passed without thinking and pray for you, as i wondering where and how is ur life.
until someday when i was 19 u showed up on my door again and say hello, just hello and went away once again without letting me know where,what and how is ur life than.
I thank God for that day knowing u r alright, but again wondering about u and regret for not knowing ur phone or else.
And the prays keep going every time i remember u…
This year, when i am 35, u found me on facebook and i saw some pictures of yours which make me realize that GOD really do answered prayers.
you r not just ok, u really r in Gods path and I can saw from your pics that the path u through is not easy but God really change and save you.
From you i learn so much… to care… to love… to pray… to believe in God. And from u, I know that God is so real and He really do care about us and He answered prayers beautifully.
Because u r my First Love.