An impossible love or a long ditance relationship... I'de love to know your story... I have something similar...
2006-07-26 20:03:22 · 5 answers · asked by Athena 4 in Family & Relationships ➔ Singles & Dating
no sorry
2006-07-26 20:07:35 · answer #1 · answered by Mane 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
yes i do i met this guy in 1982 and we were both in the same army base together the first time we look at each other there was something between us i could feel it but i knew that this love for me would never happen he was getting out of the service and i know i would be there for another year at least he was the one i want to grow old with and be with for the rest of my life we had a few short months together but they was the best month i had ever had , i never forgotten him and i still wonder what happen to him. our timing was off and their was nothing we could do i am still trying to search for him just to see if he is happy there is a lot more to this story i just made it short just so you know a little bit of it
2006-07-27 03:40:06 · answer #2 · answered by angelface 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋
i have a thing for girls that are way out of my reach. they are the kind of girls that i would treat respectfully and make sure they are happy. of course these same girls get knocked up by sleazebags, have a TON of baggage, are WAY too hot and sexy, care about guys with money and fast cars, and want a guy who has the body of an olympic swimmer. one girl in high school was all that. her name was sara. no matter what i did, i fell deeply in love with her everyday i saw her and she gave me the cold shoulder. we met up 6 years later, and still nothing from her end. we exchanged info but she didn't call or email, nothing. am i torn up about it, hell no! i feel as though the girl of my dreams doesn't exist. because no girl out there will except me for who i am. at least not in southern california where it's nothing but "laguna beach, the real oc" looking girls with all the above attached to them. good enough story for you?
2006-07-27 03:16:03 · answer #3 · answered by tim e 3 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Yes, but it's a little long for this forum.
2006-07-27 03:09:20 · answer #4 · answered by pax_rock2004 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋
I was in love with a girl who didn't believe in love. We got to hang out together alot but she didn't want to have anything to do with me romantically. She was shipping off to the Navy in 6 months. Her mother wasn't too fond of me, she was still hopeful for the boy her daughter was with before. But my girls last boyfriend wasn't perfect. He hit her, took her money and took advantage of her. After that it wasn't hard to understand why she didn't believe in love. One night I had given her the most romantic night, dinner under the stars, dancing to a loud car speaker system with the best of teen rock. That night she saw the love I had for her and she agreed to be mine. Three days later her mom had told her ex. He came for me. He was roughly my size but much more angry. I tried to extend the olive branch of piece. He extended a fist right into my gut. He tossed me around, punch me, kicked me. I told him "Do what you want to me. It's not effecting me in the least." With blood trickling down my jaw I gave him a cocky smile. The he looked at my pulled my hair back and said "Then i'll take that stupid little slut over there." He was talking about her, the girl I loved. That's when all my love, my pain, and all of my anger came out in one thrust to is face. I then proceeded to kick him a few inches across the street. I stomped his chest and broke his nose with another power kick. And I picked him up by his neck and dragged him the few feet I had to go. I grabbed him and stood him up, bent his arm back almost to the breaking point and demanded him to apologize. He did and I beat him senseless and told him "You can do whatever you want to me, but you never say anything about my girl, GOT IT!?" He shook his bloody head and took off. As I turned around her mother was standing in the wake of the battle, I looked into her eyes and said "I'll protect her. I'll protect her from anything." She gave me a smile of approval and took me in to tend my wounds. My girl she was so touched she cried her eyes out. She left to the navy, I drove her to the airport where she was going to O'hare Airport in Chicago. "What do we do now?" She asked. "I'll wait for you to return." We kissed and she took off. Until this day, I wait.
2006-07-27 03:26:17 · answer #5 · answered by Calamity 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋