Right , i dont know if theres threads like this , i searched tho. Anyway , jus like that game "you know your a stoner when . . ." get it? some one else start please, as ive never been in love and am doing this to research symtoms, haha, i am .
You know your in love when you would rather spend that night sitting at home snuggling on the couch than out partying with your friends.
you know your in love when your always thinking about them when your not with them, getting sad when they leave and not being able to fall asleep, and getting butterflies everytime your with them. thats what i think because thats what happens to me and i know im in love, i dont know what i would do without him.
You know when your in love when you wait ages for him to come online, even if it's just for 5 minutes to talk to him..
You know that you are in love when there is nothing about your partner that you want to change! You appreciate the innate goodness that lies within and other people cannot possibly see! Peace and love
You know you're in love when you do everything you can to keep yourself from falling for that person...and every attempt to do so, fails horribly. You know you're in love when your mate says they are going away for a few short days, and the second they leave, your body feels heavy knowing you won't have the option to see them, kiss them, or talk to them for a bit... and in that time, you do everything you can to get your mind off them, and the fact that they are gone, but it doesn't work...everything somehow reminds you of them, and you wish you could share any moment you have with them. You know you're in love when, something, be it big or small, happens and the first person you're just DYING to tell is them...so much that you can barely wait until you do get to speak with them. You know you're in love when, you're feeling under the weather, either mentally or physically, and not only are they the first person you go to for comfort, but they can sucessfully comfort you despite whatever pain you may be in. And, you know you're TRULY in love, when you care more about their happiness, than the benefit of your own...such as taking a few days vacation... as much as it may make you feel heavy, you are happy to know that they are happy and experiencing life, and being their individual self...the person you fell in love with in the first place. You know you're TRULY in love, when you can laugh together, chill together, talk together, etc. and all are somehow entertaining and fufilling even if its just sitting on the couch doing nothing together. You know you're truly in love when...all these things are SO fucking unlike you...and then BAM, you're a freaking hopeless romantic, unable to be any other way again.
you know your in love when every plan you have involves him and you can't imagin just how lonely life would be without him there.
This, most beautious one, is certainly by far the most touching and deeply penetrating prose on the subject that anyone has posted in this thread, and indeed, excels beyond the prose of many of the greatest novelists on the tender yet brutal touch of love's hand. Being a poet warrior, I present lyrics, by Usher, that describes the same thing with the most biting poetry I’ve ever heard on this topic, though from an exclusively masculine point of view. Never having really been in love myself, but often having my heart pierced by stupid Cupid, I have no original poem of my own on this topic, as my love poems are all of courtship, not of having my heart truly won. And yet, having always been a hopeless romantic, even before love gripped my heart, but never having experienced love fulfilled, being so ultimately untamable as I am, I can only be in love with the thought of being in love, and so this is the the poem that moves me most from the genre of love that is truly at hand: Oh, no, no, no, no, no... When you feel it in your body You found somebody who makes you change your ways Like hanging with your crew Said you act like you're ready But you don't really know And everything in your past - you wanna let it go I've been there, done it, fucked around After all that - this is what I found Nobody wants to be alone If you're touched by the words in this song Then baby... U got, u got it bad When you're on the phone Hang up and you call right back U got, u got it bad If you miss a day without your friend Your whole life's off track You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house You don't wanna have fun It's all you think about U got it bad when you're out with someone But you keep on thinkin' bout somebody else U got it bad When you say that you love 'em And you really know Everything that used to matter, don't matter no more Like my money, all my cars (You can have it all back) Flowers, cards and candy (I do it just cause I'm...) Said I'm fortunate to have you girl I want you to know I really adore you All my people who know what's going on Look at your mate, help me sing my song Tell her I'm your man, you're my girl I'm gonna tell it to the whole wide world Ladies say I'm your girl, you're my man Promise to love you the best I can See I've been there, done it, fucked around After all that - this is what I found Everyone of y'all are just like me It's too bad that you can't see That you got it bad...hey U got, u got it bad When you're on the phone Hang up and you call right back U got, u got it bad If you miss a day without your friend Your whole life's off track You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house You don't wanna have fun It's all you think about U got it bad when you're out with someone But you keep on thinkin' bout somebody else U got it bad breakdown U got, u got it bad When you're on the phone Hang up and you call right back U got, u got it bad If you miss a day without your friend Your whole life's off track You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house You don't wanna have fun It's all you think about U got it bad when you're out with someone But you keep on thinkin' bout somebody else U got it bad Not so poetic really as even your prose, my lovely Bekka, but never the less, as poetic as the angry masculine heart that wants to deny love can get, in his strange viscisitudes[size=-1] of uncontrolled emotion. Peoms of courtship are more refined, poems of true love that is not yet entirely fulfilled are much more bitter and heart wrenching, for too men, to fall in love is like having a poisonous snake crawling up your leg. [/size]
....when you're willing to sit in the bushes outside her window for hours just to catch a glimpse of her in her underwear. <3
Uh... That is hopless boyhood infatuation... The subject here is truly requited love. Drop less acid, meet more girls. And perhaps get on down your knees and pray too the Lord Above that you could find one half as pretty as this:
fuck . . . . her parents split up , an her dad was a **** about it , now she dunt wana be involved with anyone , so weve split , . i dont wanna tell my mates yet cos im commin to terms an its to official, so im tellin you lot , even tho alls u can say is "sorry to her that" etc etc . MORBID MORBID MORBID, we rushed in to anyway , fuck it , fuck , this was the first girl i properly bin involved with so its hit me quite hard , but i know we took it too fast anyway , brandin each other girlfriend an boyfriend put presshure on us to act certain ways , before we even properly knew each other , an we both got issues , im jus gonna miss havin somone there , somert to look forward too , someone to motivate me , . an im not good at meetin girls , 1. cos im not attractive 2 cos i got nothing goin for me 3. etc etc etc ,. shes sayin she jus needs friends at the moment , i believe her , she int jus sayin that , jus her oppinion of men wasnt good to begin with now her dads fucked off its even worse , she sed it might be a phase an she might want us to get together but i dont wanna be clingin on to that , coursing my self more Shit , fuck it . i can see my self turnin back into the drug bingeing looser thats feels sorry for him self that i was before she came along