i was in love once. i was in love with someone i later decided to marry. at least i believed i was in love. and as of tuesday morning, i am no longer married to this person. i am no longer 'in love' with this person, either. the truth is, i actually don't really think of him much at all.
now, i am in love with the feeling of being in love. i love it.
here's to being in love...with life...
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From one who is still waiting for love to hit...here's hoping for love-
allie
I was in love, too. Unfortunately, I was in love with a lie my husband portrayed to be his true self. The more I've uncovered of the truth, the more I've blamed myself for believing the lie in the first place.
However, one thing I've always loved is the truth, so how can I be upset to now know it? The truth is refreshing, freeing, comforting and lovely.
I agree with you, valerielee: Life is worth loving.
I was in love and out of love... sometimes I fall back in a fake love and then fall back out of it. I just want to be in true, honest to God, once in a life time, fireworks everynight kind of Love!!
Bring on the magic!!
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