Broken Heart Quotes For Guys Novels & Stories

It felt like that as he was hugging. “There is something I should make clear to you” he said. “And what is that?,” I asked him, and he got closer, and I could hear his breathing. “You can break my heart over and over again. You can walk all over it, cut it into a million pieces. But just know that when it heals, it will always beat for you and no one but you,” he said. He then let go, I turned and looked at him and I could tell he meant every word.

He took a deep breath and continued. "I can't take the weight of your love, I just can't. I'm getting lost on you, I feel like you'll be safe in the hands of another. I'm beyond damaged, I'm broken to the core. There are times I've felt maybe I'm not broken, just bent, but now, now I know I'm broken. Despite knowing broken things still work, I also know there's an expiry date. Broken things work till they don't."

"It's called love brother.You are in love with this Jemima..." "What rubbish? I don't fall in love.Love is for jerks like you..." "I am not a jerk..." "Then what do you call a guy who loves a girl who keeps hurting him all over again?" "A guy in love..." "I don't want to be like you.I see how broken you are Everytime Chacha gets into a new relationship, ignores your texts or flies back to London.I don't want to be that vulnerable..." "I wish I could get her off my mind,heart and soul but I just can't.I love her and that's it..." There was sadness in his voice

When we were about to reach the hall, he turned back at me and said, "Remeber your father's words and you'll be okay. Everyone inside the hall care for you. They are there for you, they are your people, they are with you. Now come on, make yourself strong." ........................................................... Only a broken heart can understand the other broken heart and has that power to heal the other.

Having a broken heart around you is a blessing. A person with broken pieces always knows how that feels. They always try and protect hearts. If you have someone like that in your life, keep them at all costs. ( ´･･)ﾉ(._.`) — Mehak Gupta *plays Echo in the bg* ~~~ × ~~~

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.

Marcus asked, tying his shoes. “Yeah,” I said. “That’s crazy,” he replied. “You two serious-serious?” I shrugged. “Depends what you mean.” He laughed. “I mean, are you about to do long-distance heartbreak serious?” A few guys chuckled. I didn’t. “Why does it have to be heartbreak?” I asked. Marcus raised his hands. “I’m just saying these things don’t usually work. Especially when one person’s leaving and the other’s still figuring stuff out.”

"So I see it's a woman who's got you all depressed. This is an amazing twist because it's mostly the other way around." "Yeah. I'm just an unlucky guy. I feel like my heart has been crushed, and there's no hope of picking up all the pieces again," he said, laughing at his own situation. It must have been a really hard breakup. I remained quiet, giving him time to sort out his emotions. The last thing I wanted was to appear like a nosey woman and end up getting tangled in some mess. "Have you ever loved someone who does love you back but loves someone else as well?"

"Even after forever." Authors Note Thank you all for reading broken hearts. Phiya-

I told him about my brother, about my mother, about the guilt I still carried, about the nights I had spent crying myself to sleep. "We're both broken," he said, his hand in mine. "Maybe. But maybe broken things can be fixed. Maybe broken things can be made whole again." "Or maybe they can be loved despite the cracks. Maybe the cracks are what make them beautiful." I looked at him, at the man who had broken my heart and put it back together more times than I could count, at the man who had seen me at my worst and stayed. "I like that better. I like that a lot."