Being a teenager and being in love

I thought I should spill out some stuff about me. I'm 15. I'm not your regular teenager, but I am a teenager, and I'm hurting just like every other teenager. I guess I don't fit in with the ''2012 teenager image'' when it comes to respect, trust, forgiveness and love. I'm not, the person who's like ''YOLO''. I'm sure that ''yolo'' have a different value than what most people value it as. It's ''You only live once'', right? So for the teenage girl/boy friend you have on facebook it means; drink liquor til' you vomit, ecstasy, have 'FUN', fool around with people, do stupid things, in other words forget about your dignity. Because YOU ONLY LIVE ONCE! Just because you might only live once does it mean you should be imprudent and reckless? Well it kinda became a debate now so Ima stop here. Right after this punctuation. No, right after I answer my question: No, you should not be imprudent and reckless.

I suppose I have a lot of pride, dignity and virtue within me. Those are some things I put great value in.

Call me old-fashioned, but once I fall in love, I'll stay in love.
No, I'll move forward in love, and the feeling will become greater for each moment we spend together. His love for me will be everything I desire, his love will linger on me wether he's beside me or not. We will be like magnets, every atom of our bodies will be combined. If he moves, I will move. Our bodies, spirit and soul will be one. He will have made a big imprint in my life and will continue to do that. I will love that being with my whole heart. And he will do the same. We will probably go trough hardships, but we will definitely also smile, giggle and laugh together (and at eachothers silliness).
We will respect, trust, forgive and love eachother, because that, my friends and foes, is probably what love is. Even though I haven't even experienced 1/10th of what I just described, I think love would or should be like that. My love will surely be like that. Maybe my next love will be like that? My first love that is.



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