Until lately, I've been in a crippling, depressive state of post enamoratum (wooo fake knowledge of latin), and after getting out of that pithole, I'd like to take some time to reflect back to the woman I've loved beyond any measure, and so I've started this thread so that anyone can share the same thoughts, partly because I like to see other people talk about their feelings, but mostly as a social sharing.
NOTE: Used the search bar, but then again, I suck at using google, so this has most probably been done before. If so, my bad and hit report really fast.
My go
This girl, I've always been deeply infatuated with her. She had always been my friend, confident and moral aid in the hardest moments. Comprehensive, caring, and overall, very smart, there has been nothing that her help has not made me overcome. And mind, she is also extremely beautiful.She has been more than a friend, almost like a sister to me. But I guess I never saw it coming that I would be infatuated with her to the point that I actually wanted her to be my soul mate. But, sadly, it failed. We've been torn apart from each other a long long time, and every day, I've mourned not the fact that she rejected me, which of course she was in the right to do, but the fact that I so gleefully forsaked our beautiful friendship for something more. Avarice breaks the bag. Thankfully enough though, now she has thrown the bridge back at me, we're on talking terms, and all is good.
Your go
EDIT: I'd like everyone to share their stories, not only to criticise mine. I mean, you can, but I'd also like to hear from you people.
NOTE: Used the search bar, but then again, I suck at using google, so this has most probably been done before. If so, my bad and hit report really fast.
My go
This girl, I've always been deeply infatuated with her. She had always been my friend, confident and moral aid in the hardest moments. Comprehensive, caring, and overall, very smart, there has been nothing that her help has not made me overcome. And mind, she is also extremely beautiful.She has been more than a friend, almost like a sister to me. But I guess I never saw it coming that I would be infatuated with her to the point that I actually wanted her to be my soul mate. But, sadly, it failed. We've been torn apart from each other a long long time, and every day, I've mourned not the fact that she rejected me, which of course she was in the right to do, but the fact that I so gleefully forsaked our beautiful friendship for something more. Avarice breaks the bag. Thankfully enough though, now she has thrown the bridge back at me, we're on talking terms, and all is good.
Your go
EDIT: I'd like everyone to share their stories, not only to criticise mine. I mean, you can, but I'd also like to hear from you people.