the summer wind came blowin' in from across the sea...
michael buble plays smoothly on the background.
now i don't feel like writing. i just want to relax, lie down a bit, and listen to the songs. wham!!!! get up and start workin, you lazy little creature. wehehehe.
i don't know what's with me, but i never really liked going to the movies. i prefer watching films at home, play a scene over and over if i wanted to, push the pause button if i have to go to the bathroom or answer a text or take a nap or whatever. i only go when friends ask me, i only initiate when i wanted to spend time with someone special. weehee.
a story of love that lasts forever.
a story that has been told over and over.
a story which the storyteller never got tired of telling his sole listener.
typical. not out of the ordinary. boy meets girl for the first time. asks her out. girl says no simply because she didn't want to. boy hangs himself on to a ferris wheel just so the girl would say yes. now, that is out of the ordinary. crazy. stupid. and it worked.
rich girl. poor boy. fell in love. witch mother of the girl comes in, saying she doesn't want a 'trash' for her daughter. do i have to say what's next? nah.. you practically know how it goes.
a letter each day, three hundred sixty five letters for one whole year. reaching out. making the other person feel that he's just there, waiting for her to come back. is there anything sweeter than that? there is. if only she was able to see what was written in those letters. the bitch's wrath.
dream house. used to be his dream house.
big and white, a porch where they can have tea together and chill out, a window with a nice view so she can paint. her dream house, the place where she would spend the rest of her life with him. done. all by the man himself. while she was in the arms of another man she was going to marry.
two people who were very much in love with each other. separated by fate. what's the best thing to do next? pick up the pieces. try to forget. move on. find someone else to love and be loved by. she did. he didnt. instead, he lived by his promises and fulfilled them all.
he tries to be with someone else, tries to move on as he was expected to. but he couldn't even look at the eyes of his new girl without searching for the old one.
just when she thought she was ready to start a life with someone new, she realizes that she has some sort of unfinished things with her past love. she looks back. goes back. tries to settle things with him, only to find out that she wasn't over him. she never did. at all.
a trip by the lake. it was simply amazing. stunning. beautiful. romantic. nothing i've ever seen before. no nice words could ever describe the feeling. the scene made me cry. i'm in love with the idea of being in love.
rain. kiss. tears. bed. somebody wake me up!!! [another box of tissue, please]
she was back. or so he thought. that's what i thought, too. but it was too good to be true. next thing he knew, he was losing her again. she was leaving him again. he lost her once, twice. will she ever come back? he didn't know. i didn't either. it was all over. for the second time.
she did come back. this time, it was for good. she didn't say anything, didn't promise to stay. but he knew she won't leave him again. every story has an ending. i want this to end with they lived happily ever after. they did.
one peaceful night... when he didn't have to tell her the story of their love and life... when every good and sometimes bitter sweet memories were all clear in her mind... while holding each other's hands, they slept. never to wake up again.
a story of love that lasts forever... and for eternity.
- the notebook -
behind every great love is a great story
[not tonight, sweetheart.... why are you calling me sweetheart? i don't know you. who are you? don't touch me...]
woopssss.... very 50 first dates-ish. LOL. i'm getting a little too serious with what i'm writing. i better snap out of it a bit.
ok... serious mode back on, please :)
love has no boundaries. if two people were meant to be together, they will be together no matter what. whatever it takes. people will come. people will go. distance won't matter. even if you don't see each other for years,and thought that the love you had for each other went down the drain, there will come a day when you will see each other again. unplanned. unexpected. it will just happen. and when it happens, you will end up telling yourself... it was worth all the wait.
i can only give you love that lasts forever, and a promise to be near each time you call. and the only heart i own for you and you alone. that's all... that's all.
and the song goes on...