Romans & histoires Reasons Why I Love You

I gazed at him; his brown eyes were filled with warmth; he wasn't angry with me, but why? “Why do you love me?” A sudden question threw him quite off guard. But he still remained composed. “I don't think there's a better way to answer your question, to be honest with you, I don't know why I love you. I just love you for being you, for being able to overcome all trials before you, for being able to stand strong in your current situation.” “There are many valid reasons for me to love you, and I could go on, but you might not believe it, and that's just the truth.”

I ask not believing. "I don't understand how you could possibly love someone like me." The argument is refuted by him. "It's not complicated at all. I love you because you have numerous abilities, you are passionate about what you believe in, you love your family and friends, you are willing to fight for what is right, and you never give up. All of these things contribute to why I love you. I love you for all of those reasons, but the most important reason is because I love you for who you are and the fact that you don't judge other people based on who they are." Because I no longer feel threatened by looking into his blue eyes, I have begun to cry again. He puts both of his hands on my chin

"I gave us another chance. Another. And I'll keep giving us another chance each time we'll fall until I'm alive" I close the gap between us and peer straight into her magical eyes. "Why do you love me so much, Em? Just why?" I exclaim. "We don't need a reason to love," she laughs slowly. "But still if you wanna hear, it's because I wanted to love you. There's no theory for me that love happens. It was my choice to love you and no one can change it when a woman is determined to hold on to a feeling. That's what I believe"

“I thought you wanted to ask what, it turned out to be asking like that. Of course, I love you very much, honey. You are the best man in my life after my father. Why do you ask like that?” “Why can you love me? What is the reason you love me?” “Because you are a very handsome, well-established man, and can accept me as I am. That's the reason I fell in love with you.” “Didn't you know I have a very bad temper? Almost everyone knows it and many people don't like this trait of mine. When other people look at me as a devil, only you look at me as a human.” “What are you talking about, honey? No one looks at you as a devil. Everyone looks at you as a handsome man.”

“Not because you ended a war. Not because you’re divine or powerful or anything else. I love you because you’re Jolie. My Jolie. And you are always, always enough.” The words settle into every cracked, scared place inside me, as sleep pulls me under.

“About anything.” She blinked, confused at first and then her face fell as she realized what I was referring to. “You mean the virgin thing,” she said softly. “I mean everything,” I replied. “I didn’t love you because I thought you were pure or not. I loved you because of your strength, your rawness, your chaos, and your quiet moments. I still love you for those reasons. Don’t think for one second you ever need to lie to be worthy of my love or respect.”

“Let’s just call it a strained relationship with them. Because of that, I never thought I would marry anyone, but you changed all of that. Before you, I couldn’t imagine spending my life with one person. Now I can’t imagine spending my life without you.” My heart melts as she starts to tear up. I wipe the corner of her eyes as she continues. “I never explained why I fell in love with you before, so today I want to tell you. When we started, I was broken. You picked me up, took care of me, and helped me face a past I had been running from for too long, and you even found my father.” She smiles at her father and then turns back to look at me. “I’m grateful for all that you did, but none of it

I love you. Love makes everything beautiful as I am in love with you, I can feel the beautiful sunset with you, I can paint my life with the colors of the rainbow, I can feel the lovely breeze floating over a blossom. Everything seems more than perfect when you find your partner, just like me. I love you because you never let me alone, not for a single moment. Sometimes physical distances hide you from me, but no matter how far you are, I can feel it in my heart. Being together and forever.

I keep asking because I'm still in awe. "Baby, you don't need a reason to love a person. Once you feel the love, that's it. Because if you believe that you are in love for that specific reason, if that reason is gone, will your love for that person be gone too? If I love you because you're white, when you turn black I don't love you anymore?" I laughed at the last thing he said even though my heart wasn't letting me breathe properly. "I love you." He said huskily after I stopped laughing. He gave me a soft kiss on the lips and looked at me like I'm the most precious person living in the world.

"Then give me a second chance for the sake of the love you once had for me." He went silent. "You don't get it. We are over, Gianna, and that's for good. It was stupid for us to have started dating in the first place. Distance never helped either. I think it was the major obstacle, if anything," he sighed, "It was never a good idea to ask a best friend out. I'm sorry for making the mistake." Gianna had begun sobbing bitterly. "So I was a try? Giving me more reasons to believe you did not love me as much."