អារម្មណ៍ត្រូវគេស្រឡាញ់គឺល្អ តែអារម្មណ៍ដែលស្រឡាញ់គេគឺអារម្មណ៍មួយផ្សេងទៀតដែលពោរពេញទៅដោយការខ្វល់ខ្វាយ ការបារម្ភ ការហួងហែង តែក៏នៅតែជាអារម្មណ៍ល្អ មួយបែបផ្សេងពីអារម្មណ៍ដែលត្រូវគេស្រឡាញ់។ ខ្ញុំសប្បាយ និងពេញចិត្តជាមួយការស្រឡាញ់ដែលខ្ញុំផ្ដល់ឲ្យគាត់ ការស្រឡាញ់ពិតប្រាកដហើយជ្រាលជ្រៅ ច្បាស់លាស់ ចង់ឲ្យអនាគតខ្ញុំមានគាត់ គាត់ក៏មានខ្ញុំ ពួកយើងស្រឡាញ់គ្នា មើលថែគ្នារហូតទៅ។ ខ្ញុំមានអារម្មណ៍ថាខ្លួនឯងសំណាង ព្រោះបានស្រឡាញ់និងផ្ដល់ក្ដីសុខឲ្យមនុស្សម្នាក់ដោយអស់ពីចិត្ត មិនចាំបាច់លាក់បាំង មិនចង់ចាញ់ឈ្នះ។ និយាយច្រើនហើយ តែគ្រាន់តែចង់ប្រាប់អ្នកទាំងអស់គ្នាថា ក្នុងមួយជីវិត គួរសាកបើកចិត្តទទួលអារម្មណ៍ស្រឡាញ់គេ កុំខ្មាសអ្នកដទៃថាយើងងប់ងល់នឹងស្នេហាអី ព្រោះអារម្មណ៍នេះជាអារម្មណ៍ពិសេស មានន័យជ្រាលជ្រៅ។ To be loved is one thing. To be able to give that feeling to someone else is another. It's neither an embarrassment or a punishment. It's a feeling that should be cherished. I hope you all will be able to find someone who loves you and especially, find the feeling of loving someone truly. Love has no limits <3
''I got my hopes up.'' He whispered. ''About what?'' She asked. ''About you actually loving me back." ''I tried to show you I loved you and you wouldn’t let me which is fine.'' ''But you know the worst feeling is when you find out you didn't mean as much to someone as you thought you did and you look so stupid for caring too much." "I'm sorry.'' She said.
I have this friend and well, one day we're friend and another day he's being so sweet and all. He tells me about the other girls he met or girls that he's into. Being a good friend, I'm always there listening and giving him advices so that other girls will like him. When little did he knows that it hurts me like hell because I have feelings for him. We have almost nothing in common as far as I know but we are cool with each other. Or maybe we are only cool with being friends but why does he keeps taking care of me and making me flatter with butterflys in my stomach. I want to tell him how i feels but if things dont go well I also dont want to lose him as a friend. We chat abit before this and he's so supportive and nice and tell me to tell him if something is going on but I just cant bring myself to say anything. Staying up late and overthinking this things is killing me and I feel like I'm about to explode.
Let me tell you, Your beloved will leave you s.day, love yourself as much as you can.
Just because I'm okay now doesn't mean that the feeling I lost will come back.
To my best ex-lover, It’s raining now. It’s a beautiful cozy evening. I suddenly want to tell you something but this is the only way I could convey this message. You may not see this, or you may not recognize me. Yet, I hope you still remember the nickname we gave each other. This is not the letter of regret. This is the letter of appreciation. I guess, it’s been 6 years already. I hope you’re doing great and living your best life. I hope you know how to love and cherish yourself, first and foremost. I hope you’ve found the path that can lead you to your dreams successfully. I hope you’re being honest and true to yourself. I hope you find the one you sincerely love and gives the same response back. Our love story might not have a happy ending, but looking back all I can see is—grateful and precious memories. You were and will always be my best partner in crime. We were too young to understand what love is, or how it works. If, only we were more mature back then, perhaps we could have embarked on a longer quest together. Yet, after all, it’s still a beautiful piece of my journey that I’ll never forget. We’ve grown now. Life moves on after all, and I hate to admit the fact that we’re just two strangers with fond memories. Still, I’m proud to say that you were my best boyfriend. I also told people how great you were as an individual and a partner. Our story didn’t end in the ugly way. At least, we knew that we were right for each other, just at the wrong time. Our short journey was a beautiful adventure. I hope you feel the same way too. Eventually, I hope you are sincerely happy right now. You surely know how I am as a person, right? So, if we see each other next time, can you at least say “hey” to me first, just like how we used to in the past? I think it will be a beautiful reunion of old friends. - kepler
I know you read my messages from your notification. I know that when you claim you were busy, you were actually on your phone scrolling and chatting with your friends in a cafe. When you said you were busy, I know you were playing games or watching a movie. You messaging me is a choice and I messaging you is a duty. You take me for a granted...a friend whom you could rely on in terms of school work. I am that friend whom you could use whenever you feel like you need a female company. I am the friend who is there for you to practice your flirting skills. I am the friend who, after you finish scrolling up and down your newsfeed 5 times, will open the message and decide whether or not u should message back. I am the friend who recieves the message "huh” after 10 hours of trying to ask for help saying "im in pain, there is no one here.” So do not text me five days later that you forgot to check your phone even though I saw you share memes 3 days ago. Do not text an apology and ask about how i felt because i went through hell and you choose to ignore it. Do not look at me with those eyes as if I am the only girl in the world and that no one else matters because clearly I can be on my deathbed right now and you will still decide to check up on me "tomorrow”. Do not share posts about how heartbroken you are when you see me flirt with someone who actually cares about me and do not update me on your activities like we are something when we arent. We're just friends so stop acting like we're lovers and you're the boyfriend giving excuses for ignoring his girlfriend. We're just friends and you are already breaking me apart, taking me for granted, and forcing me up a rollercoaster ride of confusion and pain....imagine how it will be if you are more than a friend.
Have you ever heard of love at first sight? We have just met for a few weeks, and I have asked for her for her social media account. Then, we started texting each other. Staying with her feel so right. Even though we have only little time to talk and spend with each other, I still wanna be with her…
I still love him....