No Soy Una Chica Para Cosas Temporales - When I Love, I Love Forever

No me gusta lo temporal.

I can’t even put up with changing my phone so often – I’m que comprometido.

I don’t like the idea of love that has an expiration date. I don’t like the idea of getting bored with someone.

I’m just a purely romantic person. Me encanta esa tonta idea de las almas gemelas y el amor eterno.

Quiero a mi persona para siempre y lo digo en serio. Quiero amor de la vieja escuela y desmayarme con mensajes bonitos el resto de mi vida, no sólo durante el primer año de noviazgo.

I don’t get why everything seems to be so short-lived these days. Why don’t people commit to things like they used to?

I’m not a girl for temporary things. I don’t like flings. I don’t like going on meaningless dates and pretending like I’m having a good time.

Me encanta la espontaneidad, me encanta el largo plazo, me encanta ver el futuro con él.

¿Es mucho pedir?

Quiero mensajes de buenos días y buenas noches todos los días de mi vida. Quiero seguir con mi persona a través de todos los días malos y decirle I’m here cuando se siente perdido.

I want to share every little and every major thing in my life with the person I love. From mundane things like picking what we’re going to make for lunch to big fated changes.

Quiero hacerlo con la persona de mi vida.

Quiero vernos envejecer y que no me importen nuestros cuerpos arrugados porque sé que nuestros corazones son jóvenes y están llenos de amor.

There’s nothing more attractive than being accepted as you are, always.

I want my heart to stay young – to never lose its flexibility to understand the new person my lover is becoming.

Porque la verdad es que, a lo largo de la vida, todos cambiamos con el tiempo. Quiero amar a todas las versiones de él.

I want my love to stay pure and true – to always recognize the things I fell in love with him for.

Creo que todo esto es posible.

I guess I’m just not cynical about love – and that’s my greatest weakness and my greatest strength. I’ve been hurt before, but I don’t blame love.

It’s wasn’t love that tore us apart, it was impatience. It was an obsession with perfection.

Love isn’t perfect. I wish people would understand that.

Fantasies about someone aren’t what that person is. It’s what your mind thinks he is.

Don’t believe your mind but instead listen to the person carefully.

Nunca dejes de escucharle. Give him all you’ve got and watch him become your everything before your eyes.

I think that’s a beautiful feeling – immersing yourself in your lover and loving him exactly for who he is.

Accepting all of the ugly things and understanding where he comes from. Feeling blessed because of the good things he has and you don’t.

Sentirse feliz porque alguien te ha elegido entre miles de millones de personas.

That kind of attitude towards love can’t be unrecognized by the other person.

True love is something you can’t remove from yourself, it’s something that makes you take care of it and grow it. You want to see where it’s going to lead you.

That’s why I’ll say this:

Don’t throw away old or broken stuff just because you’re bored of it. Instead, invest some time and energy into making it better.

When you fix things by your own hands (or own heart), that’s when you get the most unique thing in the world.

Una imperfección que arreglaste o aceptaste es lo que la diferencia de todas las demás.

Ansía que amor único.

Don’t chase the temporary, chase forever.