Girl - "Do you think you could ever love another girl other than me?"
Boy - "Of course."
Gril - "What? Why?"
Boy - "Because the next girl I'll ever love on this earth is our daughter."
My current relationship with my girlfriend, M does nothing but betters me and educates me on not only things related to love, but life.
I’ve learned that life and finding love isn’t easy. You shouldn’t force it or desperately seek it. Love will come to you - at any age, any time with any person, and even in strange ways. Love has no boundaries, so don’t set any for it.
I’ve learned that love shouldn’t hold you back from anything, but instead should help you to grow. Individually and as a couple. It should mature you in the right way and not set you back on reaching your goals.
Love isn’t just a mutual agreement between two people who want each others company. It’s not there just to be shown off to others who have nobody to support them. It’s not the cute pictures you take or the love letters that are written. Fuck that shit, you know.
Speaking for myself, my current relationship has been so good to me. It made me not want to treat M like any other girl I’ve had a relationship or fling with. Growing up, I had nobody to trust or depend on and now I feel like I can let go because somebody is always there for me. My love for her and her love for me is not something that deserves to be thrown away. It’s not some high school relationship like most people out there who just want to change their relationship status on Facebook, it’s the real deal.
Funny as it seems that we have been patch up twice after failing to meet some of our expectations. I have been with M since I studied in Bedok North Secondary School. We do break up, but we make up for each other again. 2 and half year knowing each other, 3 break ups and now still going on, going for a record. It is call endurance of relationship.
I just can’t seem to find any other girl except for her. Now she is my mum favourite girl too. Haiya. Her mum and my mum are bestfriend. And we are dating. FML, yet again.