Love is for fools.
Love is a burden.
Love is Selfish.
My 16 year old cynical self knew it.
I met a boy.
He offered friendship.
Sounded dubious.
But, he was funny.
And he had a dimple.
Then, he offered his love.
I had to run.
But he followed.
He said love was simple.
You only had to try it once.
I had no time.
My 20 year old disillusioned self was too busy.
I was hugged.
For the first time in my life.
(We don’t hug in our family.)
It felt warm.
Something I never felt before.
I wanted to run.
He told me I could practice hugging.
It may become a habit or even an addiction.
I asked if I should run?
My 23 year old finally found a job.
I made money.
I was happy.
But it was cold.
He told me to write to him every night.
End of my day.
I did.
Sincerely.
It became a habit.
It felt cold.
He was in another continent making a living.
He came back.
I saw him.
He Smiled.
I felt the warmth.
After a very long time.
I was not cold anymore.
I felt something.
That night I wondered if this was love.
I asked him, my teacher.
He said, there is no doubt.
My 25 year old was a married woman.
Every day since then I am learning.
To love.
I fail some days.
But most days I remember to love.
A little more than yesterday.
That I felt for him. For the first time.
That I feel for him. Only for him.
Its his alone.
I woke up this morning and first thing I remembered was ‘oh s@$& what have I done’.
Thankfully the beanie kindness helped me overcome my embarrassment.
I am the last person to acknowledge anything and probably the first time am writing or sharing this.
My 16 year avatar does occasionally pop up even in my 40’s :))
THIS IS BEAUTIFUL. i need a heart icon instead of just the “thumbs up” to click. a million times. I love the progression, the tentativeness of the feelings. It comes together so well. just lovely. what a wonderful tribute. <3 <3 <3
Blue (@mayhemf)
February 5, 2019 at 5:08 PM
Love is for fools.
Love is a burden.
Love is Selfish.
My 16 year old cynical self knew it.
I met a boy.
He offered friendship.
Sounded dubious.
But, he was funny.
And he had a dimple.
Then, he offered his love.
I had to run.
But he followed.
He said love was simple.
You only had to try it once.
I had no time.
My 20 year old disillusioned self was too busy.
I was hugged.
For the first time in my life.
(We don’t hug in our family.)
It felt warm.
Something I never felt before.
I wanted to run.
He told me I could practice hugging.
It may become a habit or even an addiction.
I asked if I should run?
My 23 year old finally found a job.
I made money.
I was happy.
But it was cold.
He told me to write to him every night.
End of my day.
I did.
Sincerely.
It became a habit.
It felt cold.
He was in another continent making a living.
He came back.
I saw him.
He Smiled.
I felt the warmth.
After a very long time.
I was not cold anymore.
I felt something.
That night I wondered if this was love.
I asked him, my teacher.
He said, there is no doubt.
My 25 year old was a married woman.
Every day since then I am learning.
To love.
I fail some days.
But most days I remember to love.
A little more than yesterday.
That I felt for him. For the first time.
That I feel for him. Only for him.
Its his alone.
Love, February.
Blue (@mayhemf)
February 5, 2019 at 5:10 PM
I am thoroughly embarrassed posting this. But I see so many of you share so much, I felt like writing something.
I guess here are the people participating.
Day One, Only one.
@kimbapnoona @bammsie @justme @greenfields @sicarius
@wishfultoki @raonah @egads
@ally-le @moana @anothernicole @snarkyjellyfish @khalessymd
@hotcocoagirl
@waadmay @oppafangirl @katakwasabi @waadmay
Cocoa, The Fake Poet of February
February 5, 2019 at 5:15 PM
This is lovely ~ thank you for sharing ^_^
JustMe
February 5, 2019 at 5:15 PM
I LOVED THIS!!! Thank you for sharing!!! awwww it gives me hope for me too…!
Blue (@mayhemf)
February 6, 2019 at 7:10 AM
If I could do it, anyone can 🙂
bam 🐢🐌💖~
February 5, 2019 at 5:24 PM
Although I understand the feeling, I hope you won’t feel embarrassed! This is lovely, thank you very much for sharing!
💜🍍☠ Sicarius The Queen of Melonia ☠🍍💜
February 5, 2019 at 5:26 PM
This is special. <3
🍙 kimbap noona
February 5, 2019 at 6:24 PM
I love this. Reading it I hear music.
Thank you for your willingness to share it with us, and through that I feel love.
Blue (@mayhemf)
February 6, 2019 at 7:12 AM
I woke up this morning and first thing I remembered was ‘oh s@$& what have I done’.
Thankfully the beanie kindness helped me overcome my embarrassment.
RaOnAh loves Jay B 💚
February 5, 2019 at 7:23 PM
This is so sweet 💕
WishfulToki
February 5, 2019 at 8:12 PM
It may have been embarrassing to share, but thanks for bringing a smile to my face today. 😊
Blue (@mayhemf)
February 6, 2019 at 7:14 AM
I am the last person to acknowledge anything and probably the first time am writing or sharing this.
My 16 year avatar does occasionally pop up even in my 40’s :))
Shek
February 5, 2019 at 9:11 PM
This was lovely. Thank you for sharing!
another woodalchi nicole recruit
February 5, 2019 at 10:06 PM
THIS IS BEAUTIFUL. i need a heart icon instead of just the “thumbs up” to click. a million times. I love the progression, the tentativeness of the feelings. It comes together so well. just lovely. what a wonderful tribute. <3 <3 <3
Blue (@mayhemf)
February 6, 2019 at 7:14 AM
I wish I could go back in time and tell my 20 year old about things I know today 🙂
DelSatu
February 5, 2019 at 11:09 PM
I thought stories like yours only existed in dramas; thank you for proving me wrong!
Blue (@mayhemf)
February 6, 2019 at 7:15 AM
Aww! All of us are living in our own dramas and guess what – we are the main leads :))
greenfields
February 5, 2019 at 11:55 PM
Thanks for sharing this! <3
Waadmay
February 6, 2019 at 2:47 AM
This is so lovely , it sent a shiver down my spine 💜💜💜💜💜💜💚💚💚💚💚💚
oppafangirl
February 6, 2019 at 3:03 AM
That is LOVE!
Thank you for sharing and there is nothing embarrassing about it. 🙂
Hugs!
JanJan
March 26, 2019 at 4:30 PM
I just lost a love. This made me cry. ;_;
Blue (@mayhemf)
March 26, 2019 at 5:09 PM
I have no words @janjan18. (个_个)