Why do we spend our whole lives looking for great love? Sometimes it's right in front of our faces, but usually love finds us when we least expect it. Sometimes we find love in an old friend, sometimes we find love on an elevator, or a coffee shop, or in class next to you, or on a train, or crowded street, or in a taxi, or randomly walking around in a crowded wall. When I find this great love...or more like when this great love finds me, I want it to be a crazy thing. Like the whole world stops turning for that split second when our eyes meet. Sometimes I just want someone to show me some attention, just call me beautiful, just tell me that I am appreciated, and loved. Yes, I hear these comments numerous times coming from friends and family members but there is just more meaning behind it if it comes out of the mouth of a guy and if they truly mean it. Its magical. I once thought that one certain person would ruin the word beautiful for me because they used it time and time again and the word lost its meaning. I want my great love to be my only love. I want to only fall in love once. When I finally find this great love I want him to be able to receive my whole heart. I want my great love to be a beautiful love.
Amanda♥
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