A love so special.

I’m not going to settle for ordinary love. I want my love to be one of a kind. I want to wake up every morning next to the person I love, and tell them how lucky I am. I want to walk down the streets holding hands, and have people know how much we love each other. I want to be with someone, who sees my worse, but encourages me to be my best. I want to be able to laugh with the person I love, but have a conversation where we share our deepest thoughts. I want a love that’s so special…It lasts a lifetime.

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  1. Impractical thoughts. Please don’t give wrong Ideas about love. May be one or two might feel this but this is never going to last.
    Human nature it to get bored from everything.
    So in that case people may doubt their love.
    Please put something really deep, meaningful and most importantly practical.

  2. that’s a great love… but where can you find? I think only God is the only one who can give to us, just saying…

  3. nice, however unfortunately this type of love does not exist. If exist that remains for a short period then shows its original typical face. Though we all wish to have love of life as you said. good luck.

  4. I don’t wish too much, just hoping to share every moment with the one I always love and care, and to be given the chance to walk together on this path of life.

  5. Its funny how i thought same way before like u guys.thats when i havent found the love of my life yet… dont lose hope. It will come just wait. i hope someday if not soon , ull find that special love. And trust me, its an extra ordinary feeling that even u u cant explain. All u just want is to be with that someone all the time.

  6. Why shouldn’t I look for more.
    > The more I think about the situation the more I feel like the greatest is coming.
    > I’ve been married with a man 25 years, I have 5 kids and 1 grandson. Now, it’s been one year that I’m separated. My very own choice. And I feel like I’m beginning a whole new life.
    > From the very first day I’ve decided to tell my husband I couldn’t live like this anymore, that he had to go away and leave me alone,  I felt relieved. Really relieved. And I began to live for myself and to be myself for real.
    > It might sound unfair, harsh on him,  but in my life as a married woman I’ve suffered a lot. Beaten, abused and treated like shit by a man who always spoke badly of his kids, who drank more than reasonable and who gamble every single money we had…. I had waited too long already. So it was a relief.
    > Since then, I’ve been a new me. I’ve met a man who is teaching me what love is all about. From what we do share I realize that I never knew what love is, what being loved feels like, what to love a man brings to the soul… Until then the only truth I considered real about men was that I could not trust them, they’re unfaithful, violent and only love themselves…. But since I’ve met Alex, since the very first moment I listen to him and laugh with him, I knew there was something. Something huge and strong that I wasn’t able to fight it.
    > We do have a great deal of differences as well as we do think a lot alike. Alex is 15 years younger than I and, at first, it sounded (mostly to his family, and also to him) like an impossible obstacle. But we’ve got to know each other better, to appreciate our differences as a plus in our relationship and to understand that we could not stop our feelings to grow stronger and stronger.
    > After ten months, dates after dates, through great moments and not so great ones, I understood a first thing… Alex is like me, I’m like him. We want somebody to love and to be loved by. Everyday, I do think of him, … He does to. I wake up, my first thought is for him, to wish him a great day and to count of many hours are separating us… He does to. … I’m sentimental, smiling while thinking of him, feeling great inside my head just because he said something so nice last time we were together. … He is sentimental to, he waits for our next date, counting days and hours… I know it, because we talked about it, we told each other how we felt while apart and I realise that we do are alike a lot more than I thought it could be possible. 
    > And that’s the second thing I understood… We are able, and willing, to talk about everything possible, good and bad, past or dreamed, from our darkness or from our clumsiness… He tells me about his illness, the fears that he faced while losing everything he  had in his life and I listen closely and help him to keep going. He holds me tight in his arms while I’m telling him about the abuses and the bruises and while my tears can’t stop. …
    > And the last, but not least, fact I can phrase now is not easy to put into words (and even harder since this is not my mother tongue)…. I could resume it this way… When we kiss, i look into his eyes and I see and feel the biggest smile of happiness I’ve never seen before. And it’s every time like this…. A bright smile!!
    > Time to time I’ve doubts. It’s so strange for me to find in somebody else the same feelings, the same way of thinking, the same wishes of happiness… So, I close my eyes and I remember the words he said, the way he touched me and how we were so…. So greatly fine!!… And then I feel good again.
    > I may sound weird or to sentimental but I’m so. I’m weird. I smile to the sky and the clouds, I speak to the moon at nights and thank my inner self each time I feel so damn good. Most of my thoughts are for Alex even when I’m not thinking. I say HI to everybody I do cross, everywhere, at anytime, and with no reason at all. Day after day I do fight harder, for my freedom, for my kids and for myself, and especially for this love which found us, Alex and  I, and it’s making us so life-lovers.
    Last year I would have told you Love is a chimera… But now I ask you to go on and look for it, it’s real!!

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