It’s nice to read a mail and below it, it signs off with “I love you, and I meant it
“.
It’s amazing to hear it when on your first date, he tells you “sebenarnya saya suka dan minat banget dengan kamu” and realized you’ve been together for two years now, he’s been saying “I love you. I always have and will be” on a daily basis.
It cracks you up or at least put a faint smile on your face when a friend begs for a favor you sort of reluctant to do, still you do it anyway. “I owe you so much! I love you!”
It makes you pause right before youre about to make your point in the middle of an arguement, you cant continue, cause somehow you feel an invisible hug, when youre still angry. “Fuck you, look i love you man, but this is shit!”
It makes you take a step back to figure out either you really did make a mistake in life as your best friend tells you the brutal truth at your face. “I love you and all, but face it…you’re fat.”
It makes you think youre really amazing because you sang the correct lyrics through out the whole concert, and he was thankful, and screamed “You guys were amazing tonight!! Thanks for coming to the show we love you!”
But i think…
The real “I love you” moments, or confrontation situations, are the ones where family barely say it to each other. realistc people who arent dramatic towards their family members, but dramatic with their friends and lovers.
Like proposing to marry your loved one just by showing her a ring in a box without saying a word, and all she did was cry, smile, and put the ring on her finger.
Every time i salaam any of my family members. I bow my head and kiss their palms, i say to them in my heart with all my emotions…I love you. But i never say it out loud. We, never say it out loud. We never say it to each other. well only prolly during sarcastic moments. But to meant it, at proper moment. Never. And we somehow love it that way. It shows how much we all know without having to say it. We are aware of how much we all love each other. basically we wud prolly easily tear up if we said it to one another. If we did, my mum would prolly say…“Bah! Sudah. sudah. mo makan sudah kita nih!” while holding back her tears. My sister would make an excuse saying “Shit, my mascara isnt waterproof.” My brother would say “What are you looking at Rina. Look somewhere else. …Go away!”. And i’d smile. My father would be good at being Copperfield and vanish to the bathroom before anyone would notice. And me, all i would do is look down….and count the tiles on the floor.
But like i said, saying I love you, or being told that you are loved…gives a special feeling. It makes you feel worthy for being there in the first place. For being a friend. Being a lover, partner, Parent, brother, sister, relative anything. It makes you be happily selfish for a good reason.
I just wanna say, I love you all. I do. Maybe i’m in a I love you momment. Or tertinggal hari Valentines day. But at least you know i love you. All of you who mean alot to me.
I love you, and i mean it.
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