308.) I ignore all the other guys who want me because I’m too busy noticing you.

(Source: strawberrytelle)

strawberrytelle:

It’s not a feeling you can describe. It is totally different for everyone. For me it is trusting someone with your life and being faithful, honest and true to them. It is doing anything and everything to make that person happy and making sacrifices of yourself. It is believing in that person, compromise and conversation. When you look at them you fall in love all over again. You don’t care about what they look like, or anything. They aren’t only your boyfriend or girlfriend, husband or wife, but your best friend. You get physically ill at the thought of not being with them. It is a force that takes over you where you feel completely happy and fulfilled. It is an amazing feeling, but it can also ruin your life. Either way, it changes your life. For me, it is the greatest feeling that you can have.

I get jealous because I love you and I’m afraid that someone else might do too.

Meet the man of my life,

  • My soul mate,
  • My one and only,
  • My Best friend,
  • My beloved baby,
  • My happiness,
  • My addiction,
  • My king,
  • My future husband,
  • My endless love,
  • My eternity,
  • My forever,
  • My infinity.
  • My WELFORD FELICES ADDON. ♥

My boy friend has a very typical personality. He loves snap-backs. He’s one of those “swagger” boys. He’s a bad boy type. He calls me hot. He’s a good basketball player, a good acoustic guitarist. He’s the best at making people laugh. He’s sarcastic. He has girl mates. He has foes and haters. He thinks of himself as the “BOSS”. And of course, he’s a total BOLERO!. -___-” =))
    
   
But! But! That’s not it! :D
Honestly speaking, he’s not very typical at all. Actually, he’s different from others. He’s far beyond the original. He has the same style as the other guys around. But somehow, for me, he stands out. Though there are a lot of pretty girls around, he tells me that they’ve got nothing compared to me. He just doesn’t make me giggle and laugh. He makes me happy. He makes my heart smile. Every day, I wake up feeling gorgeous because he tells me that I am. He’s close to his siblings and his MUM! :> It was always a big turn on for me when guys are close to their mums. He respects me. He kisses my hand as if I’m some kind of a princess. He kisses me on the forehead. He calls me different names. He’s a best friend, a brother, a lover. Even though he’s seen as a brave person, he tells me that his only fear is losing me. :”> 
All the sweet silent talks we shared, all the cute little lullaby’s we sang for each other. They were all cherished. He listens to my dilemmas and nonsense dramas. He always lifts up my spirit, my self coincidence, and faith. He believes in God. He respects me, my opinions and my desires.
He may not be like other guys who always give presents, but he surely gives me the best gifts that any girl could ever ask for: his LOYALTY, TRUST, and LOVE. He may not be as sweet like other guys who surprises their girls every time, but he surely surprises me every time he says sweet things. I appreciate every little thing he does. He’s exceptional. He’s FAR BEYOND THE ORIGINAL. Every time I talk to him, even through the phone, he makes me fall in love with him over and over and over and over again. And I will never get tired to do so :”> 

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