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[MasonBlack-ku]

I don't think I've ever been in love once before, idk what I'm feeling rn, I just met him 3 days ago, at prom when he approached me while I was playing with the fabric of my gloves those who were itching my skin and he asked me if I was ok, "pretty girl pretty dress but why so lonely?", sometimes I saw him at school walking by but I never said hi bcs I didn't see a reason until now.

Idk know what's this feeling, I just enjoy talking with him, how he listens and jokes around, how he doesn't judge me or treats me different or with pity, how we can talk about funny stuff, laugh, be silly and how we can also talk about deep and serious stuff without interrupting each other, just listening and then letting the other know we'll be there if they need someone to talk.

I genuinely want to get to know him better, hear his voice as long as I can, admire how cute he can be even though he says he's not, I can't help to see him that way.
How I just worry and care for him out of nowhere without fully knowing him, I just want him to ok, be happy, I don't want him to hurt himself even if it's an accident, but I'm scared he'll get annoy of me if I care way too much, but... Is that even possible?

I opened up to him, something I've never done before with any stranger not even "friends", I was scared that he would think I'm crazy bcs of my mental health, but he said he would listen to me whenever I needed to, and he would never judge me.
He says I'm not crazy, but I'm scare he'll see how I really am, from my outbursts of energy and happiness to how low can my mind make me go until I'm almost drowning and losing myself, just for the cycle to repeat.
Now I genuinely wanna get better, I don't want him to see me like that, and I wanna be better, I need to be better, no matter how hard it is.

3 days... And I can't stop smiling at the thought of him, maybe he isn't even into me, maybe he likes someone else, maybe he's just being friendly with me, and I just found in him what I always craved... Attention.
Either way, I will never forget that night, his eyes, his voice and every word we said...

Maybe I'm Idealizing him, who knows, maybe he says I'm pretty just because he doesn't want to make me feel bad, even though I asked him to be completely honest with me doesn't matter if it will hurt, I just want him to be honest with me.
I don't want him to get tired of me, but I'm scared that I'm too much to handle, I don't wanna be a burden for him, I don't want him to see what my family have seen, I don't want him to feel bad.
School's over, we gotta start planning our future and take actions, we gotta get into university, maybe I won't even see him again, besides that one night at prom and then the graduation day, maybe in a month or less everything will be over, no friendship at all, even when I wanted more.
Why can't I be prettier, smarter, just... Normal
Maybe I'm over thinking it all, maybe he really enjoys chatting with me as much as I do, I want him to keep calling me pretty, to say I'm a good person and worth the mess, I want him to look at me the same way men looked at their lover in Disney movies, I hope he sees me the same way a see him but I'm begging on my knees for him to never see me the way I see myself

[HStackFire]

i saw her at the airport, she was on my plane, I smiled, she smiled back, I lost her getting off, I waited for my car and saw her on the bridge a floor above, she walked away, she didn’t see me below, and I never got her number. Maybe we will meet again, unlikely, but maybe.

[paulinakordala]

this playlist hits different when you have a wonderful and pure bond with your fiancé. he has the purest soul i have ever seen. we are getting married in 2 years. can’t wait to marry the love of my life❤

[GametrapVR]

I'm not usually someone who shares stories like these, but I'll give it a go.

I'm 14 years old, and I'm starting to realize that I’m entering a point in life where I need to accept that I'm growing up and becoming an adult. Recently, my family and I were in a car crash. It was crazy— the whole front right side of the car was torn off. It was terrifying, though we were all okay, and I’m really thankful for that. Fast forward 2-4 months later, and I started feeling weird: headaches, back pain, and slowly feeling mentally drained.

Before the crash, my dad had some friends I would occasionally hang out with, just to spend time with him. But after the crash, there was one group of his friends that really caught my attention. I won’t go into too much detail, but there’s this one girl. She acts like she's 14, and I love that about her. Then I found out she was 18, and it totally caught me off guard. Still, I didn’t really care. The more time I spent with them, the more I started falling for her.

I feel kind of stupid saying this, but honestly, I don’t want to lose her. It’s rare for me to meet someone who affects me this much. Now, as time has passed, my mental state has gotten worse, and I’ve been feeling more and more lonely. I’ve thought about asking her out one day—maybe for coffee or drinks somewhere private—just so I could tell her how important she is to me. But the more I think about it, the more I realize there’s probably no point. I’d probably just make her uncomfortable.

So here I am, back from another hangout with them, listening to songs that feel like they relate to my situation. I’m still thinking about her and still stuck with these feelings.

[PoisedVoidd]

can we just talk about how beautiful Billie looks in this photo?♡

[Ouroborosus]

I was never in love with someone nor anyone was in love with me but i'm here to read stories in comments

[Just.anENFP]

I didn’t think I would ever be able to love anyone again without forcing it…and I never even thought it would be someone like him. 6 years of no one and he just sits down next to me and my heart does something it hasn’t done in a while

[_shikuu_]

For all who will one day read this:
I love you no matter where you're from, what time it is, what language you speak, how you look like, how others look at you or what character you play in your life bcs I believe this music will find the right people (English is not my first language, but I want as many people as possible to read this) I'm so proud of u🫶

[lonewolfize]

I recently met someone and they’re already driving messing with my emotions 😂 I can’t win. I feel like I’m always gonna lose this battlefield we call Love. God why can’t I meet the one meant for me

[RomanticChillVibes]

I saw her, we shared a smile, and then she was gone. Our paths crossed so briefly, yet she’s stuck in my mind. Maybe fate will let us meet again—unlikely, but maybe. 💔✨

[LoveChillVibes]

Don't know if someone is reading this, but if you are: it doesn't matter where you are right now on this planet, I wish you a wonderful day and a happy, peaceful life where all your dreams come true. You are amazing and beautiful! I believe in you!🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

[jaydahstockfish]

this playlist hits different when its a new relationship❤❤

[eazydeeraps]

Strangers
Acquaintances
Friends
Close friends
Secret lovers
Dating
Married
I’m so happy I have her
She’s my happy ending 😊
I knew she was the one from acquaintances

[louiseashlee_Lu]

This is such a wonderful playlist ~ Thank you

[AbigailWood-gz]

I sit here today... wondering why he ever dated me... I'm just this girl that is emotional mess. But then again I love the way he laughs, looks, looks at me and more.. I dont know why I thought I deserved him..

[faziletkaraca]

I have had this feelings for somone, but now everything changed and my hearth is really broken... I wish this feeling never go

[cosmicTrickster]

usually i never really have the nerve to ask someone out, even if i love them like a lot. so there's this guy i really like. he has all characteristics i like, he lives by me a few blocks down, he rides my bus, and we're friends but we don't really talk as much. on friday i was gonna get checked out early because well i didn't feel so confident and great. i might have screwed things up for myself by telling my friend to go ask him out for me since i couldn't do it myself, and i was panicking so bad when i got home!! but i couldn't handle it anymore. i genuinely HAD to tell him.. this feeling's been here and gnawing at my heart ever since i transferred to that school. so... when i go to school on monday and tuesday.. wish me luck :/

[Hri]

We gaze at each other long enough, scared to make a move cause of past experiences that were tough. Eagerly hoping they’d make a move on you…when would my delusions turn out to be true? All these pages with all my writings, Would one person fill it with their approval and smile? If god made us cross paths in this way, would at least one of them have something to say?? My pen ink turns out to become dry, hurry up I told the angel, or else it would end up as nothing but just a broken vessel.

[aleksandradusanic]

My love for him is so deep and sincere that it has become a part of me. He is not only a person in my life, but my support, inspiration and someone I can always rely on. When I think of him, I feel warmth and security, as if everything is in its place. He gives me strength and encourages me to be better, to develop, to push my limits.

Every moment with him has a special value for me. Whether we're laughing together, talking or just being silent, I feel like we're connected in a way words can't describe. His smile, his look, even the smallest little things he does make me feel loved and appreciated. Next to him, the world looks more beautiful, the days are full of colors and every moment has meaning.

Sometimes, just thinking about him makes me feel grateful. He is someone I can trust completely, with whom I can be myself, without fear or the need to pretend. That love reminds me how important it is to love bravely, take risks and be vulnerable, because that's the only way I can feel all the beauty that love brings.

I love him for who he is, but also for what he makes me feel - fulfilled, happy and complete.

[ethananderer]

May 11, 2024
A ring. I see people wearing them all the time. Frequently with their fingers intertwined with others. That simple, silver, undecorated ring.
I’m sitting here now, alone in a coffee shop, watching two owners of such a ring. They smile wide. Laugh so freely.
My coffee has gone cold.

May 12, 2024
Now I sit, once again in a coffee shop, with a burning desire to record the recent occurrences. Yesterday, after my dramatic entry, I returned to my hostel. I walked into the common room, and met someone I already knew. Someone I must’ve seen before. I greeted her with the fitting familiarity. She smiled with a twinge of shock, and returned the greeting. Only after making breakfast did I realize that I had no idea who she was.
Sofia is her name. I had planned on going for a walk around the coast that day, and something in my body longed for her to join me. So I invited her. My heart doubled as she slowly considered the idea. She said yes.
We walked the rocky and wonderfully crafted oceanside of Portugal. The sun nurtured us, and we spoke of all matters of life. Even of death. What happens after death? I asked her. She said she wasn't sure, but perhaps that we stay here in some way. Death isn’t the final destination, but when our souls are freed from these bodies.
Time passed, and sunset was approaching. We ventured onto a towering rock that extended out and over the ocean. Just a minute, she told me. I sat down and watched as she went to the edge, and released an animal scream of emotion into the vast. She came back to me holding her chest, and wearing the happy face of someone who finally was rid of their baggage. I smiled at her joy. She smiled back. She sat beside me. We weren’t touching, but I could feel her nonetheless. Perhaps the warmth of our bodies, or perhaps the electricity of our souls flirting.
On our return to the hostel, we flew. Her presence morphed me into a sparrow who could soar and sing. Who could live in the sway of the wind. Who could live completely and without a care. I felt the creases of smile on my face, and the hardiness of true laughter in my chest. There was an energy coursing within me which made me feel more alive than I’ve ever been.
We passed a dilapidated building, and I asked if she wanted to see inside it. She said nothing, left the trail, and approached the fallen home. I watched her for a moment. She is, of course, physically beautiful, but her soul… Her soul is of something indescribable. It possesses a super-magnetism to mine that, even if I wanted, I could not resist. She’d always draw me to her. Now and forever.
We don't have to die, I told her. Yes we do, she said, we all do. I looked at her, into those deep brown eyes, and said, I mean that we don't have to die for our souls to be free.
The sun had long been absorbed by the sea, and we were on our backs in the common room where we met. The room had an open ceiling to the sky. White dots protruded through the great dark down on us. They sang of hope and oneness, ridding all of shadow. The shared blanket over us provided a sort of privacy. With it, I rubbed her arm with my finger, testing the waters. They were warm, and we giggled together for a moment. Her lips felt of infinity; Her body of now, and her eyes of the future.
I write of her, my lady, with a purple ring from her hand, now on mine.