Broken Heart Poems To Him Novels & Stories

“It was said to hold the power to change our fate, but only if mended by true love.” I eyed the pendant, realization dawning on me. “You mean...” He nodded. “The day it broke was the day I handed you the divorce papers. I believed it was a sign, confirming my decision to let you go was right.” “But why did it break?” I pressed, the urgency evident in my voice. His gaze met mine, filled with anguish. “It broke when I lied to you about my reasons for wanting the divorce.” I staggered back, the weight of his words sinking in. "You lied? But why?"

If there was no hardship and only happiness then our life would become boring. But heartbreak it's something different. Because a heartbreak is more fatal than a heart attack. It won't kill you but it will make you a living dead. Heartbreaks kill your soul. Only I know how I have coped up with my heartbreak. It's only my revenge that gives me the power to stand and fight against him. But how I have thought it seems difficult now to deal with him. Even though I hate him. I don't know why my old feelings come back and push me towards him.

My heart was thumping hard against my chest for some reason, excited and nervous to hear the lyrics he wrote. "It's been a long day and I'm trying to figure it out The way those words left your mouth..." His eyes glued on the keys. "I feel broken, shattered and blue and it's all because of you.." His eyes now darted at me. "And I'm trying, trying to figure it out.." We stare eye to eye. "If this is love..." His eyes focused back on the keys again. "Why does it break me down? Why do you break me down?" He paused for three seconds. Took a deep breath in and exhaled.

I hoped it would work. I left with a broken heart, tears streaming down my face as I heard the explosion that signaled his death. As I ran away, my heart shattered into a million pieces. I loved him, and it would be the last time I would ever see him again. All the moments we shared came flooding back to me - all the times we spent together, all the unspoken words. But now, it was all over. My heart was broken, and I could do nothing to fix it. I collapsed and cried all the tears in my body, screaming in anger and frustration. My baby cried with me, and I held him close, knowing that we were alone in the world.

"Cassidy, when we made this mug, you said after we got married, we'd make a smaller one for our child. Do you still remember?" "I remember." "Then would you give me one more shot? I can wait for you to break up with him." As he said those words, his voice started to falter with emotion. I gazed at him silently, then slowly walked up to him and took the mug from his hands. Under his incredulous stare, I smashed it into bits. "There. Now that the mug is broken and the baby is gone, it's time you stopped fooling yourself." With that, I walked forward, stepping on shards in the process.

And where he probably is now. I shift to the next page. "Like a punch to a mirror, my heart is shattered. Betrayed and stabbed in the back, it was merely deceit. I am a broken man who can never be fixed. I showed him what it means to be loved, and he showed me why he had never had it."

People don't hate ghosts. Our time together was pretty short, but it was also the best time of my life. Now that you're gone, I feel empty. Without you, I feel broke like half a whole. Without you, I've got no hand to hold. Without you, I feel like a torn sail in a storm. Without you, I'm just a sad song. You broke my heart, but I still love you with all the pieces and I'll always do. Take good care of yourself. Love,

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.'

Andien wasn't even sure she had a reason to. "I'm worried about being tempted and hurt again, Hanna," Andien replied, provoking a grin from Hanna. "Do you still love him?" Hanna asked curiously. "Kenan is not an ordinary man. Who couldn't be attracted to him and fall in love with him? I'm certainly not immune to his charms. I'm afraid it's not Kenan I can conquer, it's me who gets hurt again," Andien replied weakly. "What are you going to do then?"