Broken Feelings Quotes Novels & Stories

He laughed nervously and I couldn't tell him that Rebecca burned those notes, he is already broken, It will break him more. "It's my last note for her." He said and turned his back and left with a heavy heart filled with incomplete love. I just lowered my head and looked at the note. 'On the path of love after being perished, I still couldn't get you. Accompanied by that beautiful pain, I still couldn't forget you. There are thorns on this journey of love but still this heart couldn't love someone other than you.'

"Thank you..." When heart is broken it fallen into pieces. You feel so cold, so hopeless, and so down. You felt like you lost your happiness. It's like a fire that will burn you into ashes. The only thing you can see is darkness and emptiness. But when the pieces put back together, it forms a strong bond. It lightens up the whole world around you, and each other will feel a different kind of joy. A different kind of fire that will warm your cold and empty heart. And one kissed of love, the heart becomes whole. "You fix me my love." I whispered. He smiled and kissed me again. The End.

Nothing violent or possessive. Just tender. Real. I pulled back. Gasping. Crying harder. "I'm sorry. I can't. I want to but I can't." "It's okay. We have time." "Do we? People keep trying to kill us. Time isn't guaranteed." "Then we make the most of what we have." He wiped my tears with his thumb. The gesture so simple. So kind. "I'm broken," I said. "Flynn broke something in me I don't know how to fix."

" Stop this Dylan please stop this." "You can't mend a broken glass. I am broken beyond repair." You destroyed me the day I learned to love you. To feel something for you. Then how can you expect me to give you that piece of mine once again when you already broke it with your own hands. _______________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Do like and give feedback. Spread the purple heart.

And most of all, I can't help it when the love of my life can't love me back. 'God, I'm turning into a sap,' I thought bitterly. What can you do? No matter how tough you are, when a heart gets broken like shattered glass, it can't be undone. You'd break down, forget who you are, or what you stand for, and end up like a pile of shit. After today's stunt, never again will I break down. I'm not going back that road never, ever again... for her.

The pain in my voice echoed through the night, a haunting reminder of my shattered dreams and broken heart. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks—our bond was irreparably broken, and no amount of wishing or hoping could change that. As I howled in pain, another howl joined mine, sounding as painful and heartbreaking as my own. Maybe someone else out there was feeling the same heartache as me—a connection in our shared suffering.

I was staring into her eyes, and I felt that there was nothing there. “You're not supposed to move on from this. You'll never get past it, but it does get easier. It doesn't happen easily or fast, but each day it gets a little easier to deal. But the years later you'll be walking down the street and it'll just hit you all over again and it'll drop you to your knees.” I swallowed past the lump in my throat. “Losing someone you love is the worst possible thing that could happen to you. It breaks something fundamental inside of you. Eventually, you'll learn to live without it, but that broken piece stays broken.”

she didn't like her sulking all by herself. Ashley smiles, "Ed Sheeran said in his song that a heart that is broken is a heart that's loved, " she said, "why does it always end like this? Why does love have to be so painful and cruel hurting you when you've got no bad intentions, giving you hope and life only to take it back when you least expect it? Why does life even exist if it does no good? She asked in between her sobbing, she could feel it, her heart is shattered into tiny pieces and she can't do everything.

It's fragile, it could break and I could never be able to gather its pieces again. The days that followed were a blur of pain and confusion. I built walls so high that no one could penetrate them. I became a shadow, a mere shell of the person I once was. The laughter that used to fill my days was replaced by silence, and the illusion of light that once shone within me flickered and faded. I couldn't escape the echoes of her words, replaying in my mind like a haunting melody. The wounds she left were deep, and the scars were constantly reminding me that I'm indeed broken. I questioned everything, doubted every interaction, and feared opening up to anyone again. Myla's thumb brushes my cheek w

His presence was a balm to her wounded heart, offering a haven amidst the chaos. Liam's voice, tender and soothing, whispered in her ear. "Chloe, it's okay to feel heartbroken. You're allowed to grieve what could have been. But remember, love takes many forms, and it's not limited to just one person. You deserve happiness, too." Chloe clung to his words like a lifeline, finding solace in the understanding and empathy he offered. She sniffled, her voice choked with emotion. "Thank you, Liam. I never thought it would hurt this much."