histórias de Dearfuturehusband

Dear future husband, this is all you have to know. ********** Project #DearBelovedOnes : Dear Future Husband Dear Future Wife Dear Husband Dear Wife Dear Mom Dear Dad Dear Brother Dear Sister Kalau mau ikutan project #DearBelovedOnes, pilih salah satu (atau semua juga boleh) dari kategori di atas yang ingin kamu buat dan post ceritanya di akun kamu sendiri. Ini project yang just for fun aja kok.

A mischievous young lady who keep on searching for her the one.

A letter a day specially written from a girl to the only one man that will hold the title husband...

A dear future husband letter.

After months, possibly years, I realised that I am in love with people I'm not likely to meet. So, I'm creating this to write my feelings for those people. I originally wanted to write them in paper but there's the risk of my housemates seeing it or the letters getting lost. Love letters to most of the boys I've loved thoughout my life. This is for my personal interest and I'm not expecting it to be read so don't come @ me if you don't like it. Okay... love you 💕 bye 👋

My name is Skiita Brenda kawira and I love to write, This took the longest to write about because I was un sure of what to say...who I am or who I think I am as an individual is probably different to how you know me and so i'll tell you this" we learn and change each and everyday hoping to be the best versions of ourselves" and this are my tiny bits of Beauty

A series of love letters, rant letters, and future letters. The image of a relationships ups and downs from the point of view a loving girlfriend.

I don't know what tomorrow brings, but for the promises of GOD I will cling. Who you are to me is still a MYSTERY, but one thing I know is you are my HUSBAND to be. Wherever you are I DO NOT KNOW, but my PRAYERS are always with you wherever you GO. Please take care of your HEART and GUARD it, until the day GOD allowed us to MEET. I know with you LIFE will be more AMAZING, for you're a man after GOD'S own heart; and FOREVER we will NEVER be apart. Please FORGIVE ME if I make the waiting quite long; for I don't want to END-UP our MARRIAGE just like a MESSAGE in a SAD song. UNDERSTAND that the process is never easy, for every AMAZING things are built tru time. Though it's HARD, so let it be. For hardships lead to the BEST quality. I know you are THE ONE I have been waiting for. The date nights, kisses, love songs & romance I've been saving for. I know in my HEART you are just SOMEWHERE. Please be still. To you I will give my one, everlasting & pure love. For GOD helps me remain in my purity like a dove. With you I will cherish the UPS & DOWNS. For GOD thought the sharing of SUFFERING & REJOICING. Please be still for the time is about to come. That a LOVE STORY will become true in the OFF-CAM.

"and it follows that I am, because you are: it follows from 'you are', that I am, and we: and, because of love, you will, I will We will, come to be" Pablo Naruda

A collection of poems that may or may not make sense. Read at your own risk.

"You were the boy I kept drawing... even when I forgot your name." Elle forgot the boy who once made her feel safe under summer rain and mango trees. Gabby never forgot the girl who made him want to be called something softer. Years later, fate brings them back together-only this time, she doesn't recognize him. Not his face. Not his letters. Not even his name. But some loves don't disappear. They wait. They remember. ✨ A tender, slow-burn romance about first love, forgotten memories, and the kind of connection that always finds its way back.

Hey welcome to hani's world! I hope you will read this someday 🖤

Twenty-eight year old Esmé Charity yearned for love, the kind of love she saw between her eighty-years old grandparents. Unfortunately, love evaded all her attempts to catch it. One day, Esmé decides to write a letter dedicated to her future husband in hopes that, when she finally caught love, she could give it to him. However, it didn't work out quite like Esmé wanted when the unsuspecting wind blows the paper right out of her hands-and straight into the body of twenty-nine years old Charles Hickory, a prince-like man with an ominous past . When they meet on a chance encounter, Esmé is star-struck by the man's amazing looks and the way he treats her; she can't help but instantly fall for him. But when Charles starts pushing her away, and his past stands right in front of him, will love prevail between the two?

She didn't know him yet, but her heart kept writing anyway..." 💌 🌸 Description: He hasn't arrived yet. But my thoughts already know the shape of his laughter, the calm in his silence, and the way love will feel when it finally stays. This is a collection of letters - written not for someone I've met, but someone I believe in. A future love. A best friend. A partner in the chaos and calm. These letters aren't grand confessions or dreamy fantasies - they're soft whispers from ordinary days: spilled tea, tangled hair, lonely nights, and hopeful mornings. If you've ever waited for love without rushing it, If you've talked to the moon thinking of someone unknown, If you've ever smiled at the thought of "someday" - then maybe, these letters are yours too. Come, read the words I never posted... Because sometimes, the heart writes better when no one is watching.

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I'm so glad to see you. Would you mind to hold my hand in every moment? Project #DearBelovedOnes Dear Future Husband Dear Future Wife Dear Husband Dear Wife Dear Mom Dear Dad Dear Brother Dear Sister Ikuti Project #DearBelovedOnes, pilih salah satu ( semua juga boleh) dari kategori di atas, dan post cerita tersebut di akunmu sendiri. this project is just for fun!

Tiba-tiba, tanganku gatal. Di tengah pening yang terus menyerang pikiran, aku ingin menulis untukmu. Bahkan, ide ini muncul setelah kampaye di Wattpad berakhir. Mungkin tulisan ini cheesy dan bukan-Meiya-sekali, tapi hatiku memaksa tanganku bergerak. Jadi, tak apa, ya? Project #DearBelovedOnes Dear Future Husband Dear Husband Dear Wife Dear Mom Dear Brother Dear Sister © Meiya / secangkirlangit, 2016