My Life - a romance tale

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immanuella (f)
My Life - a romance tale
« on: January 06, 2006, 01:50 AM »

life
a journey with suprises
the future remains untold.
when we think we've just been able to wipe off the past
It comes back in disguise
Seven years ago, we parted
Seven years later, the feelings remain unchanged,
With someone else in the picture
all clues of getting back are ignored
thoughts of reconnecting are minimized
I remain in denial, but my heart is divided
immanuella (f)
life - journey of romance
« #1 on: January 06, 2006, 02:14 AM »

Truth be told,
I love him...
He loves me…
We were meant to be…
One for the other…
Never meant to be put asunder..
But friends interfered…
Jealous of the love we shared…
They couldn’t stand us being the hottest on campus

Soon...lies became their weapon
They used it to put us against each other…
They said I was flirting with Victor…
And you believed…
And you with Shina..
And I believed…
Not knowing it was all a lie…
How could we allow this?
You should know it was a lot of pressure..
Being the hottest chic on campus..
Guys wished they were u…
Being the one in your loving arms,
girls couldn’t stand that too…
But we were blind to see…
That what we shared was REAL

Now we have a second chance…
To make right, wrongs..
To love like never before..
To be open and sincere..
And allow honesty and fidelity rule…

My first, lost but now found and last love (hopefully)…
I love you…
immanuella (f)
My day
« #2 on: January 13, 2006, 10:13 PM »

This describes my day...

It has become a daily ritual
To speak for at least an hour before bed time…
And to rise to the sweetness of his voice..
But yesterday was different.

After gym, I was so tired and slept without calling..
And didn’t pick up the phone when he tried to call.
At least that’s what I thought..
Until he told me that he called twice and spoke to me…

This isn’t the first time…
I’m known to hold FULL conversations while asleep
And still make sense..
Was this one of those cases?
Hnmmm…was he lying to me?
He can’t, won’t and didn’t...
Yea, he actually called after I looked on the call log..
He was right, I actually did speak to him twice like he said…

Yea that's the hidden cost of trying to get 6 packs..

immanuella (f)
continues..
« #3 on: January 13, 2006, 10:18 PM »

When you love, you hurt
Though not intentionally
You use the wrong words
Leaving the one u love in a weird state

Why can’t u read my heart though?
You say we are two hearts that beat as one…
You should know what I “REALLY” mean..
And yea u can quit quoting “let your ye be ye”

I get the point... and I’m working on it!

I love u boo.
immanuella (f)
tough love
« #4 on: January 25, 2006, 09:23 PM »

It's love
it sucks...
It's wrong...
It's us!
...WHY???
It's hard...
I'm mad!
He's far!
...PROMISES
I'll wait...
I'll endure...
the pain, struggle and strife
just as long as you promise
you'll forever be mine...

pheeeeeewwwwwwwwwww!

Okay, just had to let out some heat! this thing is therapeutic..wow, feeling better now Smiley
immanuella (f)
proposal
« #5 on: January 26, 2006, 05:37 AM »

Laying on the couch in my living room
Then a knock on the door
"who is that???"
You're right!
Its was "him"
He looked more glamorous than I ever knew!
his face was as radiant as the rising sun...
His eyes spoke volumes...
The tone of his voice mesmerized my soul..
Phew!

He wore a black suit as if dressed for the Oscars...
I pondered what the occasion could be...
Was it his birthday? Mine? our "anniversary"?
Did he want to take me to dinner? movies? church?

Still wondering what it was...
I welcomed him in and invited him to dinner with my parents and siblings..
Soon another knock on the door...
Ran to see who it was..
It was his parents...

WHAT'S GOING ON HERE???

As I ran back to the dinning room to tell him who had just arrived,
he was on his knees

He stammered in search for the right words...

I clearly remember his words...

"You've always been my dream bride...
I can not imagine life without you...
I need you to be complete..."

He continued...

"would you do me the honor of being my...."

I woke up..
It was all a dream..
immanuella (f)
dream
« #6 on: February 04, 2006, 06:46 PM »

..Then i woke up..
to face reality
Though reality stinks!
What can a sista do?
He remains far!
All I can do for now is dream...

Dream of our three kids...
Whose names I have already picked.Cheesy
Growing up in the love and fear of God...
Dream of us being the hottest and cutest couple Grin
Dream of being the stronghold to heaven's greatest Minister..
Yea boo, thats u.
Dream of being in the ministry with you...
Winning souls for Christ...changing and building lives...

Dream of living each day in the love and fear of Christ.


immanuella (f)
love gets scary...
« #7 on: February 24, 2006, 09:15 PM »

Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around.

You tell them things that you've never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you say and actually want to hear more.

You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true, goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has thrown at you.

When something wonderful happens, you can't wait to tell them about it, knowing they will share in your excitement.

They are not embarrassed to cry with you when you are hurting or laugh with you when you make a fool of yourself.

Never do they hurt your feelings or make you feel like you are not good enough, but rather they build you up and show you the things about yourself that make you special and even beautiful.

There is never any pressure, jealousy or competition
but only a quiet calmness when they are around.

You can be yourself and not worry about what they will think of you because they love you for who you are.

The things that seem insignificant to most people such as a note, song or walk become invaluable treasures kept safe in your heart to cherish forever.

Memories of your childhood come back and are so clear and vivid it's like being young again. Colors seem brighter and more brilliant.

Laughter seems part of daily life where before it was infrequent or didn't exist at all.

A phone call or two during the day helps to get you
through a long day's work and always brings a smile to your face.

In their presence, there's no need for continuous conversation, but you find you're quite content in just having them nearby.

Things that never interested you before become fascinating because you know they are important to this person who is so special to you.

You think of this person on every occasion and in everything you do. Simple things bring them to mind like a pale blue sky, gentle wind or even a storm cloud on the horizon.

You open your heart knowing that there's a chance it may be broken one day and in opening your heart, you experience a love and joy that you never dreamed possible.

You find that being vulnerable is the only way to allow your heart to feel true pleasure that's so real it scares you.

You find strength in knowing you have a true friend and
possibly a soul mate who will remain loyal to the end.

Life seems completely different, exciting and worthwhile. Your only hope and security is in knowing that they are a part of your life.
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