What love really isIt takes 3 seconds to say "I love you," 3 minutes to explain it, 3 hours to demonstrate it, 3 days to appreciate it, & a lifetime to prove it. The hardest part in loving is when you can only view the person you love from a distance & not being able to hold his hand, embrace him tight, & tell him how much you love him, because to him, you're only his friend. Watching you from a distance, afraid to get too close, hoping that you'd realize who loved you the most. But unless you open your eyes to the one who's always there, you'll never realize that I'm the one who cares. The test of true love is having all the things go wrong but still having a special way to love despite all the wrong things that may happen. Love isn't about becoming somebody else's "perfect person." Its about finding someone who helps you become the best person you can be. Love until it hurts, and when it hurts, love some more. And when it hurts some more, love even more, and when it hurts even more, love until it
When a catch missesHere I am, A young girl, Not a single person understands me, On the day of the 10th day of the 10th month, I was born, My mother named me Sílvérine, Bred as an Italian Rose, not knowing about the world other than the first breath of fresh air in my lungs from the hospital and my mothers reassuring voice was the only known voice heard in my ear, Only knowing the touch of her soft hands and the feel of her warm breath going across my cheeks as my 5 senses are being used for the first timed outside of her womb, About nine months in that cramped place, And now I am in this really cruel universe, Just waiting for that timt to appear and for that fate to be told to me as I grow up.
Taken into the child care room was the most confusing moment of my life, But not as cofusing as when my belly button was twisted and when the docters put me on this cold metal which they called the "Scales" to weigh me, I was a premature child, No older than 28 weeks, Very small and in need of respiritor