We, children, have nothing but time. The young couples out there have nothing but time. But isn’t it ironic how most of them have the rest of their lives already planned with someone else? When you see a couple of adolescents flaunting their PDA around local places, halls, and sidewalks, do you believe in their relationships continuing? It contradicts every debate to “young people don’t find love”, when you hear about successful lives being spent together as they began loving in a low, two-digit age number. Heck, I even have my own share of stories where the boy and the girl met before they fully grown into man and woman, and eventually decided to spend the rest of their lives together.
I believe that love is timeless. There have been kids and children in the past who found their soulmates on the playground, and even have previous anniversaries and golden wedding rings to prove their love.
But really, I admire those couples. I want to know what that feeling feels like, when their two hearts beat as one in an eternal and hopeful manner. Fuck, I might be guilty for another youngin’ that wonders about love, but oh well. All these finished masterpieces of young love are constantly displayed in my everyday time here, and it doesn’t help with the hunger of my curiosity. It doesn’t help with my incompleteness, my longing virtue, and strive to solve the mysteries of love.
Are those young couples really in love? Are they really meant for each other? Are they really going to stay together, grow up, and age as one under the name of God and His proclamation of love? Questions, questions.
So when you’re walking around, and see a teenage couple holding hands or portraying the obvious fact that they are exclusive, then smile. Believe in them as much as they believe in themselves. I have the maddest and greatest respect to the young lovers out there who already see “forever and always” in their companion’s eyes.
Just appreciate them. It is a quick glimpse of a dawning light, because just for a quick moment or two, those two separate children don’t need to pretend to play the childhood game of “House” to truly find a life-long partner. For a quick moment, those kids aren’t fooling around. It could be the real-deal. No more games for us, incomplete children. No more of that naive living and loving.
Woah, haha surprising you used one of my photos for one of your pieces. The photos of my cousin Josh and Samantha were better though!
& Surprisingly in all honesty, Jane and I are not couples just to clear that out! Hahah. Nothing further but friendship!
