what does true love mean? dose it means to be with someone and live with him or her? or does it means to be with someone you love and care about him or her?
this question constantly troubles me. because I don't know what true love means. and why is that, you might ask the simplest answer would
be because I never liked someone.
I am a girl 13 years old lives with My parents.
today I am going to school as normal, btw my school life it's so tedious. but then something caught my eye. it's a boy. I inquired my self why is my heart beating so fast. I can't take my eye off him. he is too glamorous. His smile was like a sudden beam of sunlight illuminating the darkest corners of the place. but then that moment ended because my bizarre friend snaps me off. "hey, what up" she said gaily. "get lost" I replied, "hey what wrong with you?" the boy I saw earlier started to walk toward me. And I just froze there like a glaze.
"hey brother," my friend said loudly. "what h...he is your brother?" "yup he is"
"Hello sis," said the boy
his voice was low-pitched.
then he turned around and looked at me! his eyes were green but not the kind of shade that's easy to describe. It was almost like they were both green and yellow at the same time, with blue creeping in around the edges as if it were trying to take over. He blinked and the beauty was momentarily covered by the shield of his eyelashes; naturally long and soft looking - feminine compared to the rest of his well-structured features. By the time the boy's eyes opened again, I had still not recovered from his intense stare. It was a stare that communicated the boy's former pain, and his wish for me to let go and to move on. But I could not move on, just as I could not forget those glaring eyes whose light never faded even in death.
"Is there something in my face?" he asked
"oh no, I better go or I will be late"
it's lunchtime I and my friend are talking, but I wanted to ask her something...
"what is true love means," I asked
"that's was random! Essentially, true love is that you have an unwavering, unbreakable and unparalleled fondness and devotion. but I think you like my brother, don't you?"
" no... I don't what are u talking about"
"I saw the way you looked at his. it was... I don't know the word"
"do you this it's love?"
"that would be your decision"
