26 Poetic Truths About The Beauty Of Being Young And In Love
"Their eyes met, and in an instant, with an inexplicable, only half conscious rush of emotion, they were in perfect communion." - F. Scott Fitzgerald
Marisa Donnelly
April 20, 2017
April 20, 2017
“The way he stared at her, like a blind man seeing the light for the first time, like a mother looking into the eyes of her newborn baby, like an explorer discovering a new divinci.”
Tagged:
Love, First Love
“I'll always remember, I'll never forget, how you took my breath away, the first time we met.”
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Love, First Love
“The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color -- oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples...”
Tagged:
Love, First Love
“The most beautiful thing
about young love
is the truth
in our hearts
that it will last forever.”
about young love
is the truth
in our hearts
that it will last forever.”
Tagged:
Love, Poetry, Atticus, Atticus Poetry, Love & Relationships, Young Love, Last Forever, Forever Love
“Baby, I am a fool for the hitch in your breath.
I am a fool for the back of your knees.”
I am a fool for the back of your knees.”
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Love Poem, puppy love
“In a documentary
about you and me. I would
be sitting in an old couch,
in a studio apartment, in your
white t-shirt thinking back
to how I fell in love with you.
You in the blue jeans.
My eyes would be kinder after years with
you. My hair messy, my brains
nostalgic and my heart softer.
I would tell the camera
that I’ve loved you for a
very long time.
I would tell them
I still love you like
I was 16 years old.”
about you and me. I would
be sitting in an old couch,
in a studio apartment, in your
white t-shirt thinking back
to how I fell in love with you.
You in the blue jeans.
My eyes would be kinder after years with
you. My hair messy, my brains
nostalgic and my heart softer.
I would tell the camera
that I’ve loved you for a
very long time.
I would tell them
I still love you like
I was 16 years old.”
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Love Poem, puppy love
“We were just two teenagers, looking up at the sky on a cold February night. So no, he didn’t give me flowers or candy. He gave me the moon and the stars. Infinity.”
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puppy love