Broken Heart Quotes For Guys Novels & Stories

"We should love, but not fall in love, because anything that falls gets broken." "Taylor Swift? Really?" He laughed. I laughed, "That was easy." "You know, for a quote that's that popular, I sure as hell feel it's a shitload of crap." "Why'd you say that?" I inquired. "Not everything that falls gets broken if there's someone to catch it, right?" It sounded more like a statement than a question. "But it isn't every time that there's someone to catch it." I stated. "True." He nodded and added, "But I feel it's a totally screwed way to look at it."

“At full volume.” I gasped. “Wow. Rude.” “True.” I stuck my tongue out at him even though he couldn’t see. The room calmed again. Until he sighed… the sad type of sigh that makes your heart sit up. “She broke your heart, right?” I whispered. He didn’t answer. But he didn’t need to. I faced him. “You’ll be okay.” “I don’t feel okay.” “That’s normal,” I said softly. “Heartbreak feels like someone removed your battery.”

“A very importαnt friend. I cαn’t give you αnything more thαn thαt. My heαrt… it doesn’t work thαt wαy αnymore. I don’t think I cαn love αnyone αgαin in this lifetime. I’m sorry.” Theo’s jαw tightened for α second‚ αnd I could tell the words hurt him‚ but he still gαve me α smαll tired smile. “At leαst you finαlly sαid it cleαrly‚” he murmured. “Guess I cαn’t compete with α mαn who broke you thαt bαdly‚ huh?” I looked αwαy‚ my chest tightening. “Theo—”

His laughter was infectious, but the weight of his words hung in the air, a reminder of how long I'd been trapped in the past. I downed the rest of my drink, the liquid burning my throat as I met his gaze. "She cheated on you, man; it shouldn't have taken all of that to get over her." My words hung between us, a mix of incredulity and concern for my cousin, highlighting just how deeply the scars of heartbreak can run. There are plenty of females out there, so why sit and drown your sorrows when you can get back on your feet and find a new one.

But here is someone who was ready to sit and listen. “You know you just remind me of when I went into a heartbreak. Everyone kept on saying ‘be strong’,’move on’ and a lot more but no one told me, it's normal to feel hurt after a heartbreak. No one told me it's normal to cry it out so as to feel better. No one even sat to listen. Everyone told me to man up like it was easy.” He said aloud out of deep thoughts. “You were once married?”

"Please don't go to other men. I'm flying over right now, so just wait for me, alright? "Please don't sleep with him. I'll literally cry. "Babe, are you listening? I'll seriously cry for you. "No! Babe! My heart's broken! "I feel old now. You're letting me expire and making my heart sick. "Can we just create a three-person group chat? You guys can talk, while I won't say anything and just watch; how about that? "Why aren't you answering, babe? Is that guy not letting you use your phone?"

I need to make something first, achieve what I need to achieve first, before I allow something to enter in my life just to break me. But of course, I didn't say that. I don't want him to think I'm such a scaredy cat. I'm not. I just have a strong feeling this isn't the right thing for whatever it is that he's thinking. "Because guys like you are a walking heartbreak," I mumbled. He stopped whatever he was doing and leaned on his chair. He clicked his tongue while fighting the urge to smile. "You're not too sure, JV." "I am." "Not everyone's going to hurt you."

I had been hurt too many times before. “Fuck it. I don’t want anything from you,you’ve done enough” I snapped, my voice sharper than I intended. But I couldn't help it: I was no damsel who needed some guy to come running and fix everything. Not a strange idiot who had literally run me over with his car. "You're just a guy who accidentally ran me over: you don't get to be the hero here. I'm not your damsel in distress, Nathan." His lips twist into a smile - a grin that doesn't reach his eyes. "You're something worse than a damsel in distress."

"Human expression when the one you love treats you like a friend. Nothing more. Aw. My doll is heartbroken." I glared at him. "Shut up, Tate. You are not helping me at all." "Come here, doll. I want to give you a hug. Let's celebrate your brokenness." "Shut up. The next time you will be heartbroken like this, I will be laughing at you." Tate drank the contents of the beer. "I won't be heartbroken. I won't love like you do, doll." He patted the chair opposite to him.