Butterflies Meaning In Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Pagkasabi ko no'y tumalikod agad ako at tahimik na umiyak habang paakyat sa kwarto ko. Doesn't mean I've never been into a relationship, I'm not capable of understanding love. Kahit pa 'yong love na tinutukoy ko ay sa pamilya ko lang din nahanap at naibahagi. I verily believe that love comes in all shapes and sizes, and in all forms and twists. Love is an allegory. It represents something apparent and something abstract at the same time. It's always up to us on how we decide to interpret it. Are we going to see in a way that it's always being seen and known for? Or are we going to read between the lines and discover that there's actually something more profound than that, and that it's not r

Napatulala si Avery kay Elliot sa kanyang komento. "So, ano naman kung bulag ako kapag inlove?" Walang masabi si Elliot, kaya binigay niya ito. "Bulag sa pag-ibig ay nangangahulugan na ako ay isang emosyonal na tao." "Oh." Naisip ni Avery na may sense din ang ilan sa mga sinabi niya. Lalong namula si Elliot. Hindi niya maiwasang hawakan muli ang kamay nito.

Siana ang tawag. I guess, this is the right time to write something about a girl who doesn't even know how to love but can feel those butterflies in her stomach whenever someone will try to flirt with her. What a bittersweet ending awaits. Bakit nga ba kailangan pa ng lalaki para lang maging masaya at makaramdam ng kilig kung may iba pa namang paraan para maramdaman ang mga iyon? I guess, I have to accept it now that this will be one of those highlighted parts in my life.

“How pathetic of you to even think that lust equates to love. Sorry, dear, it seems na hindi mo talaga kilala ang lalaki na inaagaw mo. I can’t wait to see how defeated you’ll look kapag natalo ka.” Tumalikod na si Atasha bago pa man makapagsalita muli si Tiffany. Nang palabas na siya ng pintuan ay bumukas naman iyon at bumungad ang nag-aalala na tingin ni Colton. “Love.” Nag-aalala na tawag ni Colton kay Atasha at humalik pa sa pinsgi niya. Sumulyap naman si Atasha kay Tiffany at nakakaloko na ngumisi tska hinatak si Colton palabas ng silid.

Hindi niya kayang malayo sa binata. Ito na nga siguro ang sinasabi ng iba na ‘Love is blind’, kaya kahit minsan sinasabi na sa kanya na mag-move on siya dahil wala siyang mapapala kay Wyatt ay hindi niya magawa. Hindi niya magawang ibaling sa iba ang atensyon at pagmamahal niya. Talagang si Wyatt lang ang nakikita niya na para sa kanya at gagawin niya ang lahat para mahalin din siya nito.

Kinakabahan parin ako lalo na't medyo may karamihan ang mga tao ngayon. Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly Loving him is like trying to change your mind once you're already flying through the free fall Like the colors in autumn, so bright just before they lose it all Losing him was blue like I'd never known Missing him was dark grey all alone Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met But loving him was red Loving him was red

Natatakot ako na baka maging katulad lang nila ako. All relationships have their ups and downs. Alam ko naman pero hindi ko pa rin maiwasang matakot. May mga kakilala akong ang saya ng relasyon tapos isang araw, wala na. The butterflies started to leave one by one. The sweetness started to become bitter. The love started to fade and they had no choice but to go in different ways.

But here I am, crying my heart out like as if I have been cheated by the guy I love. Love . . . It has only four letters but have a lot of meanings. It composes just one syllable yet, conveys strong emotion. Merely just a simple word but too dangerous to get involved with. Because it should be felt along with pain. Nonetheless, we still choose to love.

Ayoko kase na patuloy syang manahimik nalang at patuloy na masaktan hindi nya pwedeng yun lagi. ".....most specially, im man!" Singhal nya kaya pakunot ako ng noo. "Damn third what a stupid reason e ano naman? Love is a beautiful thing, its not only made for a man and a woman! You can love whoever you want and you can be who you really are!" Singhal ko na ikinatahimik nya. "Ayokong mawala sya----" "Wala ka bang tiwala? Sa friendship nyong dalawa?" Singhal ko kaya napatahimik sya, and i think i already convinced him.

Kung gaano ko pinahahalagahan ang gabing pinagsaluhan naming dalawa, at kung gaano ako nagsisisi na hindi ko siya kayang mahalin nang walang naaapektuhang iba. Loving each other is like driving a car with blindfolds. We both know where we wanted to go, but pursuing it isn't easy. Love, the blindfold, is what blinded us from our differences and tragic past that made us embrace our imperfections without holding back. It's also our destination and our drive to pursue it, having our families and misunderstandings on the road as our casualties and obstacles that we should be careful about not to hit. Dahil sa oras na mabangga namin ang lahat ng iyon, mas matinding kapahamakan ang matatamo namin.