love

All you need is Love, and Love is all you need.

A Long Time Coming
It took me a few minutes to realize that I was gripping my phone a little too tight, was I nervous? YES! Did I want to talk to him? YES! was I scared? to Death. I wanted nothing more than to talk to him. My phone started to ring and I looked at the screen and saw that it was really Chris calling me. After a few rings, I picked it up and held it to my ear. I took a deep breath and tried to calm my nerves. I don't remember being this nervous before but I think it's because of the distance I took from him after everything that happened.
By J. R. Rusbridge6 years ago in Humans
The human Heart
What is it that truly breaks a humans heart? It is just one thing or can it be many things, are we all different in what breaks our hearts?
By Sophie larissa6 years ago in Humans
Good Morning
Images from the party are still swirling in my head as roll over in the bed, my head pounding from an early morning migraine. I close my eyes as the sun comes through the window, blinding me as I think back to last night.
By Ari holloway6 years ago in Humans
Finding Him
Stoney and I met through a dating app by the name of Tinder almost two years ago. Originally I wasn't looking for a relationship, just a hook up and or maybe a friends with benefits. That's when I came across Stoney's profile, after reading his bio I decided to give him a chance and swiped right. Neither one of us were looking for a commitment, yet once we started talking I saw that we had a lot in common.
By Lucy Torralba6 years ago in Humans
It happened on a Wednesday
I met the man I loved deeper than any other over a video game. It was just before my 21st birthday. I remember I called him on my birthday and I was highly intoxicated and just wanted to speak to him. I don't even remember if we'd met in real life at that point. He was a kindred spirit but he was so different.
By Jules Burcher6 years ago in Humans
Ways to identify TRUE LOVE
Loving is a feeling. Love is truly together as one. You can love something, but that something is another thing. It works coincide within one another. You love chocolate right? The chocolate goes into your mouth, and you are able to love the taste of it as it was once whole, but it begins to melt into your mouth and enters your body...it’s now apart of you.
By Beyoufullmind LLC6 years ago in Humans
The Soul Wants What The Soul Wants
The soul wants what the soul wants. This is the truest of truths. Once it finds, identifies and accepts what it wants,the journey truly begins. It is often said that some people search a lifetime and never connect with another individual on such a level. It is not always easy to make such a connection. It requires a lot of energy and time, work and patience. If you are strong enough in mind, body and spirit and sometimes lucky enough to find this, it is all worth it. It is a bonding that goes beyond physical. It is spiritual and transcendental. It is the highest form of love. It goes much further than the simple words “I love you.”
By Gail S.6 years ago in Humans
You Make A Difference
From the moment you stepped into my world, I knew, in an instant that my life would change forever. Something about you, drew me in like a moth to a flame. Your smile that I knew was hiding the pain. The beauty that I saw was not what you saw, when looking into the mirror. The weakness hidden by the strength, the struggles and suffering that were never shown to others. Your smiling face that I knew was holding back the tears. The immense energy that you emitted when you walked into the room, was somehow dampened by the damage done by others.
By Gail S.6 years ago in Humans
The special one
Once upon a time there was a girl name Nesia and she was in high school she saw a boy that caught her eye but it was something about him and she didn't know what it was she felt safe around him even though he didn't know her its was the atmosphere when they was together.
By K and D Bradshaw6 years ago in Humans
Between My Dead Fiance & Me....
I used to sit in my room and write when I was in college. I didn't feel like I belonged there. I was learning things that I was semi interested in but mostly, I wanted to learn the mechanics of music, the engineering and such. I was 5'3", 235-ish pounds, confused about what I should look like in my body and my favorite album at the time was Survivor by Destiny's Child. To get even more in depth, my song of choice was "The Story of Beauty" cause it touched on my own story of molestation back in the day. At the time, I felt lost, Mickey always told me I was wandering by design. I guess I have spent my entire life "wandering by design". I'm not sure if I have figured the design portion out but I have definietly been a wanderer. I met him in the courtyard one day while I was reading a book by Nietzsche. To be honest, I haven't read a book by Nietzsche in over a decade. We struck up a conversation that turned into many nights watching him and his friends have jam sessions. Mickey was a drummer. I have always loved a drummer. I'd bring my notebook and write poems to the sounds. It was the first time I learned that it is possible to have a flow without really having music. He always told me that I had the ability to catch a beat and later in life, I understood what all of that really meant.
By D.Meatrie6 years ago in Humans
Finding My Way Home
"I know we haven't talked in five years and things didn't end well, but I really need to ask you something." Is that really where it all started? No, that is where it restarted. There was no "how are you" or "I've missed you." There was just pure need to have answers and only one place where I knew the answers would be honest and right. The questions aren't important. They are just a byproduct of self-doubt and insecurity, those ugly emotions that rear their heads from time to time when we let other voices fill our mind.
By Kelly Risley6 years ago in Humans
Wine & Words
Everyone has been tested over this pandemic. It makes no difference if you're rich, poor, married, single, employed or between jobs. It's a tough time to find a connection for some, and it's a strain on a relationship for others.
By sam faulkner6 years ago in Humans