Love. Every one has experienced it and now we all think the same thing. Love is like a bullet proof vest. You feel safe and secure when it’s there, and no matter how many layers of clothes you have on, it will always be there. Many boys have bulleted my vest but now my bullet proof vest is scarred and shabby. My Romeo came to my rescue and stitched all of the bullet marks. If your Romeo ever undoes those stitches; us girls just can’t take it anymore as our vests fall to the ground and vanish. At least that’s what we originally think. When in reality, it just becomes translucent and our vests become thicker so we don’t let anyone hurt us but we also don’t let anyone love us either. Guys say that girls are the most complex species to ever roam this earth, but really boys are the most confused species to roam this earth. Let me break it down for you; we like being called beautiful, when we say we are hurt most likely were not we just want you to care for us, if we call you sweetie we would love you to call us sweetie, and we hate the smell of axe. Don’t apply this to every girl like you boys tend to do, this is just from personal experiences. Lots of people say that teenagers are too young to know how to spell love, however you are wrong. L-O-V-E. I am thirteen years of age and yet I spelled it perfectly without stuttering. You mind and body progress as you age, your heart never changes a bit. So think next time before you tell someone madly in love that theyre wrong, it doesn’t help them it just makes them want to prove you wrong, and eventually they do. Its called marriage. So guys to sum it up for you; love is like a bullet proof vest, just so many bullets until your vest bursts open and you come undone.
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