What is life for, if you had not missed a heartbeat when u hear the sound of his shoes tapping across you.
What is life for, if you haven’t fidgeted your fingers and see then trapped with just the aroma of his smell somewhere near you.
What is life for, if you had not wished the universe stops that very minute when you steal a glance of his amidst your friends and families.
What is life for, if you haven’t jumped right up with the sound of your phone ringing or in person and swallow a lump up hearing him whisper near your ears.
What is life for, if you had not spilled those tears from the pain of his separation making you wish you had wings to fly to him where ever he is that minute
What is life for, if you had not fallen in love once in your life with a guy/girl who you could never imagine and still loose the very end of your soul with every sight of his/hers.
What is life for, if you haven’t done your true confession of your overwhelming love for him/her with rage, anger, love, shy, resentment, hope and admiration taking you over.
What is life for, if you had not believed and loved the idea of being in love and “They lived Happily Ever after”
I am a super hardcore romantic person, and I love it this way. Seeing happy faces makes me happy, seeing unrealistic love stories that was created in someone’s thought make me crave to see those in real life, seeing myself in my fantasy world and Austen land, being in my bubble of love and joy makes me skip a heart beat, makes me believe in love stories.
Hasn’t that happened to you, if yes, welcome to my club. If not then you are seriously missing out on something beautiful. You don’t have to be super perfecto in life always, super logical in life always, super right in life always and super practical in life always.
Sometimes its nice loosing yourself to skip a hear beat, sometimes loosing yourself to your fantasy world, sometimes loosing yourself to the imaginary love life, sometimes parting those lips of yours to savor those beautiful kisses, sometimes closing your eyes to the fairy tales, sometimes loosing yourself to believe in finding Mr. Darcy.
You may hear someone say you are unrealistic, so be it. You may hear someone say you are a movie buff, so be it. You may hear someone say, you are dramatic, so be it. You may hear someone say, you are crazy, so be it.
It doesn’t matter what other say, It doesn’t matter what others believe in, It doesn’t matter how your 365 days should ordinarily be.
All that it matters is, would you say no if unrealistic things happen to you, would you say no, if you find your true love waiting for you in those sunset green meadows, would you say no for seeing you smile, cry and kiss each other at the same time, and would you say no, for falling in love and ending your love story with, “and they lived Happily Ever After…”
Go fall in love, Go find your Mrs. Darcy, Go find your Mr. Darcy, Go see this world from the eyes of a lover, Go see this world from the eyes of a fairy tale believer, Go see this world from the eyes of the love story admirer.
May this 2016 help you end your love story in the most imperfectly perfect way, if you haven’t found yours yet, I can lend you mine from my all time favorite scene – “Pride and Prejudice” until you find yours…
Lizzie for every day..
My Pearl for Sundays…
And Goddess Divine on very special occasions..
You may only call me Mrs. Darcy, when you are completely and perfectly and incandescently happy.
And the showers of kisses begin!