first-love

No matter where I am in my life, no matter what I am doing, I will never be far from you in my heart. I may be moving on, but I__ not moving away from you. You will always be in my soul, a part of my present, and a fleeting dream for my future." ~Emma Ranstein

I don__ have any fancy story,about the way we fell in love.It was that one awkward move,and the next I remember, I was looking at you.

Because at that moment, with the press of Rahim's lips to hers, with the touch of his tongue sending wildfire through her veins, she knew she would always be home here. With this boy. In this moment. In this time. And that her heart would never be lonely again.

Falling in love is very real, but I used to shake my head when people talked about soul mates, poor deluded individuals grasping at some supernatural ideal not intended for mortals but sounded pretty in a poetry book. Then, we met, and everything changed, the cynic has become the converted, the sceptic, an ardent zealot.

..the feeling that you felt something weird..then you just shut your mouth for tears keep falling from your eyes..sharp knives tearing your heart in pieces and it leaves you wondering...are you enough?? was your love enough?? or still...whatever you do..you can never replace someone's first love..

The brittle bones beneath my chest cracked, piercing my heart. It was you who breathed new life into my lungs and it was you who would later syphon the life you had given so as to feed your selfish desires

If we were in a room full of art, I would stare at her.

They say some couples are joined in heaven, and on Earth they look for their partner soul to be with.I knew I had found mine in her. And who can fight heaven?

Sometime during high school he__ gotten . . . kind of . . . beautiful, and Harper found it easier to not look directly at him. When she did, it did strange things to her, making her voice high and her cheeks burn. So she only ever really looked at him out of the corner of her eyes, like one would look at a solar eclipse.

Funny thing about love, ain__ it? Sometimes it saves you and sometimes, like right then, even love isn__ enough.

I loved you as a boy and fell in love with you as a man. You__e in here so deep that there is no you, no me. Only us.

I love you. I can't remember when I fell in love with you but very naturally, I had fallen in love with you before I knew it. The first time I met you, you were a strong and kind boy. You always protected me.

Who are you anyway? What are you even doing here?___aven,_ she said quietly, peeking at him.He gazed at her peculiarly. __eaven? No, this definitely isn't Heaven. But I get why you__e confused, since I'm standing in front of you._ She stared at him, and hecracked a smile. __'m kidding. Well, kinda_ I have been told I've taken a girl to Heaven a time or two.___aven, not Heaven,_ she said, louder than before. Nothing about the conversation made sense to her. __y name__ Haven.

The way your curious eyes were chasing mine when I stood in front of you, I knew I had known these eyes before.

Our eyes met and a never-before feeling entered our hearts. We gazed at each other longingly. We were indeed smitten by each other. Even before we realised, our lips locked. Ah, my first kiss. I had heard stories of how the first kiss is etched in one__ memory forever. This was absolute bliss. I felt a sense of belonging, a sense of togetherness. He took me by surprise with his proposal of love for me. Those magical words still linger in my heart. My dream of finding the right man had become a reality.

While outside the window, the raindrops pitter pattered on leaves that shivered and sparkled, inside we made love for the first time!

When did you first fall in love?""I think, I first fell in lovewhen I was in fifth gradewith this boy who kept his glass ruler in the sunlight and made rainbows on my desk with it.

I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a nest for it.