Love Me Like You Do Meaning Novels & Stories

Tumitig pa siya nang diretso sa'kin, tila binabasa nito ang nasa isip ko. "Yeah..." malamig ang boses na sinabi Niya yun. "I really, really like you.. Your scent... the way you looked at me the first time we met..." Huminga siya nang malalim, at lalo pang tumalim ang titig niya sa akin. "Doon pa lang... nabaliw na ako sa'yo." Parang nanigas ang katawan ko sa kinauupuan. Teka! ang tanong ko Kung love? Bakit like Lang..pero Hindi ko na binigyan ng pansin pa dahil sa kakaibang nararamdaman..!

It's just 4 words but it made me shake in tears. "I LOVE YOU, BABY" I wanted to cry. Inabot ako ng dalawang taon dahil sa takot ko kung anong nakasulat sa papel it's just f*cking 4 words. Four words that shaken me and it reached my soul. What the f*ck is the meaning of that? Lalo akong naiyak. Pero aaminin ko na yung apat na salita 'yong, it gives me a little warm inside.

"I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby And I keep hittin' repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat." May pa sayaw-sayaw pa siya at pakindat-kindat habang kumakanta. Kaya yan tuloy kinabaliwan nanaman siya ng mga babae at ng mga kaklase namin. Siguro pagkatapos nitong performance niya ay marami na magkaka-gusto sa 'kaniya at baka maging usap-usapan siya sa group chat ng school namin. "I love you, like a love song..."

Simple message na nagpangiti sa akin at nagpagaan ng pakiramdam ko. “LOVE IS LIKE A MAGIC, IT WILL DISAPPEAR ALL THE PAIN AND DOUBT’S.” Post ko sa aking f******k at ganado na pinagpatuloy ang paglilinis. Hanggang sa pagtulog may ngiti parin sa aking labi.

“Are you sure about that? Can you tell me how you define love?” “My teacher in Japan used to tell me that love is a strong feeling to feel towards a person. Love means sharing the burdens of one another and being with them during their lows and highs. Also, love means accepting each other’s flaws and pasts. And most of all, love is looking at a person and thinking they cannot live without them,” he replied and that surprises me. “And I see it the way my father looked at you. He even used his connections and power to help you with your problem. Isn’t that called sharing burdens?”

Pinagdikit niya mga noo namin habang pareho kaming lunod sa pagtingin sa isa't isa. "I love you. For the past five years, I haven't loved anybody else. Despite our miscommunication, my love for you stayed in my heart. It's like you cast a spell on it; you inscribed your name in the deep crap of me. I'm sorry if I hurt you back then, but I promise I'll do better now."

Red is the color of love. Heart is the symbol of it. But how people describe and define it—sometimes,confuses me. "It's a pleasure that you make time to dine with us again Ansel"my father look at the man beside my mom and infront of me.Bahagya ko siyang nilingon at nakita kaagad ang tingin niya.

I want to kiss her lips and tell her how much I love her. “Tama bang paglihiman mo ako para lang magawa ang mga gusto mo nang hindi ako kasama? Tama bang saktan mo din ako dahil nasaktan ka? Then you don’t love me that much, Luke. Sarili mo lang ang mahal mo!”

I'm just open to any possibilities—masyado naman kasi talagang mabilis ng mga kaganapan. "Nowadays, our mouth can always say whatever it wants that sometimes does not match what we act or feel.." "I understand your doubt, my love. I feel where you are coming through. We're the same. Simply, I want to be happy, to love and be love." Kita mo nga.. Paano naman ako magiging kampante sa mga salita niya kung ang like sa isang iglap napunta na sa love. "Are you implying that you.. You want to love me?"

Napasinghap ako, parang sinampal ako sa bigat at kalupitan ng tono niya. "Let me make this very clear," dugtong pa niya, ang bawat salita ay parang patalim na tumatagos sa akin. "Nothing will ever happen between us. Because I do not love you. And I will never, ever love you—not in a million years. You are nothing to me but a name on a paper."