Matters of the heart | Love the Way We Love | Halifax, Nova Scotia | THE COAST
Thursday, December 10, 2015

Posted on Thu, Dec 10, 2015 at 4:00 AM

I still like you a ton. I'll leave it at that. —Still too obvious

Posted on Thu, Dec 10, 2015 at 4:00 AM

Can't stop thinking about your smile. Sunrise has nothing on that. —Glasses and Fancy Feet

Thursday, December 3, 2015

Posted on Thu, Dec 3, 2015 at 4:00 AM

This cat and mouse game we play, though exciting, is, to be blunt, driving me crazy. Life is short. We're not getting any younger. I'm crazy about you and I've gathered it’s mutual, yet we're both too bloody proud to make the first move... what to do? I hope one of us cracks. I hope I'm dancing across your brain like you are mine at night; that you're hoping the following day will be the day. I wish you knew how much I'd cherish you. Here's hoping I guess... —The Constant Gardener

Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Posted on Wed, Dec 2, 2015 at 4:00 AM

Thanks for always being there, old friend. —See you next weekend

Thursday, November 19, 2015

Posted on Thu, Nov 19, 2015 at 4:00 AM

I just wanted to say how great it was to meet you that random night at Charlie's! I find that even well out to sea, I have been thinking about you a great deal. I am really looking forward to our next random encounter full of Llamas, ice cream and burgers (or maybe sushi?!). Oh, and happy birthday! —Counting The Days

Monday, November 9, 2015

Posted on Mon, Nov 9, 2015 at 4:00 AM

Can we kiss secretly, i know you have a girlfriend, and i know i'm to young for you and your too old for me. But maybe we can just kiss anyways. I really like you and I want to kiss you. —Only a kiss

Saturday, October 31, 2015

Posted on Sat, Oct 31, 2015 at 4:00 AM

You MUST know how much of a dreamboat you are. A STRANGE one, to be sure, but nonetheless a person whose presence makes me feel certain......feelings.....very strongly....especially in instances of physical contact. LIKE FIRE! WHOOO MAN! You exude a self-assuredness that I'm not even sure you know you exude (but how could you not?). I struggle to express this without straight up objectifying you: YOU ARE VERY SEXY the way you bike around and jump/climb up on top of stuff and change the rules. Damn. I am extremely attracted to you, and I am at least a little bit embarrassed by how attracted to you I am. Why? Because I feel like EVERYONE must be attracted to you.

I honestly didn't know whether to submit this as a BITCH or a LOVE. There are almost equal elements of both, really. I hate that I love you! Do I? No... I just don't like the awkward, bumbling way that I try to seem cool and nonchalant when I'm around you. Because I can't imagine that I'm the only one who has fallen for you. Everyone thinks you're soooo great and stylish and funny and cool and a good leader and whoop-dee-fuckin'-doo. There are elements of your behaviour that irritate me to no end, including your bossy streak that I lash out against, or begrudgingly comply with, depending on the circumstances. But all of my frustration and annoyance is quickly and repeatedly quashed by my ENORMOUS CRUSH ON YOU.

You wanna maybe just like...cuddle and make out? It doesn't even have to be that sexual. But it also COULD be, and I imagine that would go VERY well.

Is it at all possible that you also feel this way? Is it at all possible that the electric buzz I feel when I'm close to you isn't only on my end? Could that be...chemistry, maybe? I think we could have MAD chemistry.

:^)

—A Nice Lady

Thursday, October 29, 2015

Posted on Thu, Oct 29, 2015 at 4:00 AM

Please stop telling me I'm beautiful. It hurts me, and I don't know how to tell you this. It hurts because it makes me feel. I don't want to feel. I am the type of person who feels passionately and ends up getting hurt when I do. That's why I settled for mediocre. Mediocre doesn't break my heart. Mediocre loves me and wouldn't hurt me. I know that I am cursed to live the rest of my life without true passion or happiness and that's what I deserve for the abundance of bad choices I have made. Choices I continue to make. It's ok though. I take responsibility for everything I've ever done and although I know that I am a mess and not worthy of the passion and love that I constantly seek, it still hurts when you say those words to me. —Wishes I were smart enough to walk away

Tuesday, October 27, 2015

Posted on Tue, Oct 27, 2015 at 4:00 AM

This is to all the large/round/husky men out there...I love you. Please don't feel you need to conform to any cultural standard to appeal to ladies. Because I'm a lady and I think you're perfect the way you are. —Chubby Chaser

Friday, October 23, 2015

Posted on Fri, Oct 23, 2015 at 4:00 AM

I get that you have issues. We all do. When you put those issues in boxes you think have little effect on us, you’re fooling yourself and disrespecting me, not to mention the other awesome women in your life. When we have a problem, stemming from your issues, and you prefer to live in a pretend world, only acknowledging what you think you have to, you make your issues my burden. I’m done addressing your issues. If you want to talk about it, I’m here for you, just don’t expect me to raise this for you. I’ll deal with how this shakes me up on my own, since you offer no support. You believe I’m ignorant and seem happier when I pretend, so that’s what I’m going to do for you. Pretend. —For your love