But I Crumble Completely When You Cry Novels & Stories

stupid. He doesn't say anything and I wipe away my tears again. -And not only that. Georgina, my other best friend, also works here.” I laugh to myself so as not to cry. I know I know. I'm pathetic. He still doesn't say anything and the truth is, I prefer it that way. I don't want to cry, I don't want to see myself weak. But I can't resist it and I end up breaking down. I cover my face so he can't see me and turn my back on him. Crying is weakness, it's exposing your feelings, showing how broken you are inside. That's why I cried a few times in my life in front of another person. But now... I can't anymore. I no longer resist.

Millie continues "take his money, take his job, take his happiness, take his soul. It still won't be enough to pay back what he did to you" Tears roll down her cheeks and her vision becomes clear again. She can't think of the last time she looked in a mirror and her face wasn't dripping in tears "There you go, crying again. Like you always are" "I'm not" she wipes her face "I'm not crying anymore" "Good" ~

It’s like a huge chunk of my heart has been crushed, trampled underfoot. I want to scream. I want to cry. But I don’t.

“Tell me how much you love being my little pain slut. Tell me how badly you need me to ruin you.” He’s crying, shaking, completely broken. Good, he can't go back to normal after this.

He had rejected me. A choked sob tore from my throat, my knees buckling beneath me as I collapsed onto the rough wooden floor. My body trembled violently, wracked with the weight of my sorrow. The dam I had built around my heart shattered, unleashing a flood of emotions I had tried so hard to suppress. Tears streamed down my face in relentless rivers, my fingers clenching into the fabric of my dress as though I could physically hold myself together. But I was breaking—splintering like glass beneath the force of my anguish.

“You’ve got other company to keep you busy while I’m gone.” Then he was gone. The door slammed. And I broke. I collapsed to the floor in a mess of tears, clutching my chest as if I could hold my heart together. But it was no use. Love had me crying again. And this time, it hurt more than I could handle. Fuck.

’ I say as Edmond comes to sit beside me. ‘I love you mate’ I tell him as I stare up at him, right through his eyes. ‘I love you too a billion times’ he says as he devours my mouth. My life is so full now and I would never exchange this for nothing in the world. If there is one thing I have learnt, it is that nothing really is impossible because if a broken Pieces of a heart could be fixed, then everything can be fixed once you find the right people. The end.

That crushed my heart. "But I'm like family, Cris," a tear streamed down my face. "I need time," she said, and then she stormed out of the front door. I fell to my knees on the floor, burying my face in my hands as I sobbed. Nothing can take this pain away. I lost my best friend too. I know I have lost her. I don't think that she would ever want to face me again. I cannot breathe, my heart is already in pieces, so how much more can it break?

And it's like she erased herself, like she was never here, like she really left me. I stagger back. My knees give out completely this time, and I collapse to the floor. A broken sound tears from my chest, raw, painful and uncontrolled. “Marcella…!” I cry out, my voice shattering. “Marcella, please…!” Tears stream down my face uncontrollably. “Come back…” I sob. “Please come back to me…!” My body shakes violently as I cry like a child. Like someone who just lost everything.

Please… “I’m sorry I didn’t call you sooner,” I whispered into the clear stone. “I thought I could carry it all. But I can’t. Everything’s falling apart… I’m falling apart, I am broken Mira.” I need you, please, tears dropped down my eyes as I couldn't bear the burden alone anymore..