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You know I wouldnt tell the person that I loved that I loved them. Because imagine this this person is in love with someone else and he/she have known you sees you only as a friend and when you tell them on your deathbed that you loved them always no matter what it puts them in an awkward sad situation. Like feelin bad for never really seein your true feelins for you or for never returning it. Making them feel miserable and guilty.
Thats how I see it. None of that romance movie B.S. that they become new people releasing they actually did love you. But in reality they only love you now because of guilt. Thats how I see it.
If someone loved me that died I would want to have known it and not spent the rest of my life wondering if they did or not. Because you can bet your bottom dollar they already have an inkling. :)
Anyway, you're dead after that. It's not like they'll dump their girlfriend for you. ;)
Viviana Arteaga said:You know I wouldnt tell the person that I loved that I loved them. Because imagine this this person is in love with someone else and he/she have known you sees you only as a friend and when you tell them on your deathbed that you loved them always no matter what it puts them in an awkward sad situation. Like feelin bad for never really seein your true feelins for you or for never returning it. Making them feel miserable and guilty.
Thats how I see it. None of that romance movie B.S. that they become new people releasing they actually did love you. But in reality they only love you now because of guilt. Thats how I see it.
True but still thats how I see it. Lol kinda morbid.
Kay Elizabeth said:If someone loved me that died I would want to have known it and not spent the rest of my life wondering if they did or not. Because you can bet your bottom dollar they already have an inkling. :)
Anyway, you're dead after that. It's not like they'll dump their girlfriend for you. ;)
Viviana Arteaga said:You know I wouldnt tell the person that I loved that I loved them. Because imagine this this person is in love with someone else and he/she have known you sees you only as a friend and when you tell them on your deathbed that you loved them always no matter what it puts them in an awkward sad situation. Like feelin bad for never really seein your true feelins for you or for never returning it. Making them feel miserable and guilty.
Thats how I see it. None of that romance movie B.S. that they become new people releasing they actually did love you. But in reality they only love you now because of guilt. Thats how I see it.
I know what I WANT to do. I'd want to go up to Aaron Mercer, the cutest, sweetest, nicest boy ever, and tell him I've had a crush on him forever and all I want is to have my first kiss before I die, hoping he'll either feel sorry for me or like me back, and give me the one thing I want. But I couldn't do that. I live in Tennessee, and he lives in Texas. I love him, but he'll never know it. Even if I don't die for sixty more years.
I would totally do that too.
Also, my last five minutes i would spend them writing a quick note...just typing down every single thought that is passing my head at that moment. I'd write my goodbyes and...that's probably it!
Callie Leah said:I know what I WANT to do. I'd want to go up to Aaron Mercer, the cutest, sweetest, nicest boy ever, and tell him I've had a crush on him forever and all I want is to have my first kiss before I die, hoping he'll either feel sorry for me or like me back, and give me the one thing I want. But I couldn't do that. I live in Tennessee, and he lives in Texas. I love him, but he'll never know it. Even if I don't die for sixty more years.
A final note for the family to cherish is a good idea. By the time my computer fired up though, I'd have breathed my last LOL. I can't remember how to use a pen. ;)
Rowen Mahogany said:I would totally do that too.
Also, my last five minutes i would spend them writing a quick note...just typing down every single thought that is passing my head at that moment. I'd write my goodbyes and...that's probably it!
Callie Leah said:I know what I WANT to do. I'd want to go up to Aaron Mercer, the cutest, sweetest, nicest boy ever, and tell him I've had a crush on him forever and all I want is to have my first kiss before I die, hoping he'll either feel sorry for me or like me back, and give me the one thing I want. But I couldn't do that. I live in Tennessee, and he lives in Texas. I love him, but he'll never know it. Even if I don't die for sixty more years.
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