Dear February💕

Ose CaselyinDear February💕

11:14 pm I sat down under the deem light to write this tragic idyll My speech halts in love matters It's foreign nature may be the cause Love grasp drove me to shatters Getting intimate I felt it's

GreenlandinDear February💕

She hasn't replied my DM! ...yet. I shot my shot but I guess, I misfired, Now my mind is filled with regrets. Maybe I need to rephrase or perhaps, expatiate. Maybe she understands but can't relate 🤷 For

GreenlandinDear February💕

Here we are! The last day of the shortest and second most anticipated month of the year (after December). For those who went in with intentions of finding the ’one’. How’d that go, huh? Simbi thought she was

Etin ObasekiinDear February💕

"Hey Honey" I said with my just-waking-up voice. "Yes dear?" My new found love replied, also in a sleepy voice. I smiled, totally content at hearing that angelic voice. Ah, the feeling of knowing someone was dedicated completely

GreenlandinDear February💕

I've fallen in love with you! But I don't want to. And it seems I can no longer help it Maybe you should stop touching me in all the right places, Maybe you should reduce your flawlessness, Maybe

NerdisboldinDear February💕

While the friendship Lust...... "This is crazy" I couldn't believe this was Jeremy's idea of fun. What in the hell happened to this dude,he's been my friend for over 22 freaking years,so basically he was my childhood friend

Etin ObasekiinDear February💕

I've got an idea. I usually have those a lot. Mostly good ones, but some of them terrible. This idea though, is in the former category. In fact, I think it's my best idea yet.😊 Yes, there have

GreenlandinDear February💕

I woke up this morning to a very bizarre visitor. From the screen of my phone she screamed like a helpless stranger. It was love! She came in form of the Tue, Feb 14 that glowed from my

GreenlandinDear February💕

Disaster... “An unexpected natural or man-made catastrophe of substantial extent causing significant physical damage or destruction”. "An unforeseen event causing great loss, upset or unpleasantness of whatever kind." I sent flowers, Spent so much time on Phone calls,

The AfricaninDear February💕

She stared out the window and watched two lovers stroll across the dusty path, with smiles plastered on both their faces. Tiny lines of salty tears rushed down to her lips tasting like brokenness. Yes, she loves someone

Etin ObasekiinDear February💕

Dear February, it's your first Sunday this year. The first Sunday since we started the \LoveIs and \LoveIsNot campaign. Well, since nobody else has gone spiritual with this, that unenviable task falls to me. Unenviable, not because talking

... Going down memory lane Trying to see the beauty of us All my affections are tossed... He was the archetypal preference to my storybook expectation of a perfect man. I began to believe the parable that says

Am certain that love is not lost, and am sure it is not harmful.

AnodaEdogurlinDear February💕

😊 have u ever liked someone so much that ur heart feels fizzy and ur stomach hurts and u just want to give them flowers and kiss their freckles and wrists and fill their emptiness with light and

Onyeka DanielinDear February💕

And there I stood, Dressed in my newly purchased black leather Versace shirt, Matched with a blue john-deacon jean trouser, complemented by an high-top I borrowed from a good friend of mine. All set to storm Chioma's university.

The Arson KnightinDear February💕

Before you read this, there are two important things to note: First off, I'm a Programmer. This means even my article about love is going to be filled with references to abstract concepts like function overloading, stack pointers

Izaka Aigbokhan inDear February💕

So... Let's say at random, someone you've never seen before stops to speak to you about this amazing state of being. 'Best thing you've ever felt', he calls it. You, intrigued, ask what it is and how it

GreenlandinDear February💕

This seems too emotional an article to be published. It also seems too vulnerable of me to speak them to your face. This is the part where singing love songs come in. But the Good Lord saved the

Etin ObasekiinDear February💕

I'll probably never be able to put fabulous words together. Probably never write poetry that'll melt your heart like butter. Most likely never tell jokes that'll fill your mouth with laughter. I'm awkward in conversation and a real