Girl: This is really scary, slow down! Guy: No, I’m having too much fun! Girl: Please stop! Guy: First hug me Girl: *hugs* Guy: Tell me you love me Girl:I love you, can you slow down now? Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on yourself? It’s bugging me Girl: *puts on helmet*
Next Day’s Headlines: There was an accident involving a motocycle accident. There were two people riding the motorcycle at the time of impact. The vehicle was speeding out of control and drove off road and into a building. Only one of the two people died.
What Really Happened: Half way through the ride the guy noticed that the brakes were gone, but he didn’t want to scare the girl. So he got her to hug him one last time, and to know that she loved him. He got her to wear the helmet so that if they did crash, that she would survive, although that meant that he had to die…
To treat you better than you’ve ever been treated before. To be the one you can openly say anything to, and not hesitate. To be the one that can distinguish if your silence is one of sadness or one of comfort. To be all action, so I can back up the talk. To talk to you, just because I miss…
A relationship isn't based on the physical things, it's based on attitude, dedication, and the little things. It's about falling asleep on the phone, and waking up to realize the phone is still on. It's about calling her unexpectedly. It's about knowing her tones when she talks. It's about making everything right again when she's upset with you. It's about knowing what she really means when she says something.
It takes a real man to handle you, embrace your imperfections, tell you the truth no matter how brutal it is, never give up on you no matter how hard it is, pleasure you, treat you like you're the only one, & give up the game.
I saw this conversation between a friend of mine and his girlfriend. At first I thought he's too mean to her, she cried. Seriously. But I know him well, and I know he's up to something.
You're an idiot.
I said you're an idiot.
Why so sudden?
Tell me! *starts to cry*.
You're a bitch, seriously. One of the most idiotic beings that I know.
But.. why? *tears rollin' down her cheeks*.
If i'm that bad for you, let me go. ;'(
Look. You are an idiot.
Wanna know the reason? You're an idiot cause you chose me. I'm not sweet, i'm not romantic. I'm not handsome, and you chose me. And guess what, in my eyes you are the prettiest, sweetest, adorable and so much more; which is a contradiction to me. But you still chose me, and you're an idiot. It's unfair for you, but you still want me. I'm sorry I can't be the best for you, but I promise I'll love you, and if God is willing, we'll get married and have beautiful babies. You're an idiot, and I love you for that.
Bro, you're a mean guy, but you're a badass.
Love can turn even the wildest guys into the most gentle people you know.