Crush Deep Short Love Poems Novels & Stories

James lowered his head and gave me a long and gentle kiss. "Yes," he answered. His eyes were filled with love. "Leah, I like you. I've always liked you. But I should've been the one to confess my feelings to you first." I could smell the faint sandalwood scent that only belonged to him. His hug was warm and soothing. "I love you, my dear wife," he said. I closed my eyes and let my tears streamed down my cheeks. "I love you too, James." He lowered his body and pinned me on the big, soft bed.

That was an unforgivable act, a violation, a drugging. The surge of emotions was too much. It was like a tidal wave crashing over me, each memory a new, crushing blow. My knees gave out. I crumpled to the ground in the bright, empty space, clutching my chest. It felt like my heart wasn't just crushed; it was being ground into dust. All those years, all that love, all that pain. Seeing Damien live his life with such carefree abandon, finding pleasure with so many different women, reveling in that ecstasy, only to look at me with such pure disgust the one time we were together in an intimate way. It was a wound that cut deeper than any bruise or impalement.

She scrunched her face, still hissing through her gritted teeth. “She’s with me now. Will you stop crushing my dream like that? Nothing happened between them.” “Yeah, for now.” Amy rolled her eyes upwards. “You can’t let your guard down with a harlot like her.” “Shut the fuck up, Amy. You’d better focus on your baby-making thing. Or should I replace you instead?” I forced a wry smile this time, managing to steel myself to counter her insults that I had been swallowing. Amy tightened her grip on her champagne glass. Oh no, don’t tell me she’s going to pour that champagne on me.

“I want to crush him. Wreck him until he wishes he were dead.” “What you’re asking for is suicide," I whispered. "My pack would capture and hang you the moment they set eyes on you. Max here alrady wants to skin you alive.” “I know but that’s my best bet.” Droplets of tears made way to the ground. I couldn’t resist feeling sorry for her. There was something that was pulling me towards Scarlett despite knowing who she really was. It was impossible to hate her no matter how I tried. I was only acting like I did, but that wasn’t what I truly felt inside.

"I never...." "Shut up. Do you have a point to prove now? Is that why you're here? You got clean, so you came to see if your little puppy was still on the leash? Ok, here it is, Ryder; I love you, I love you with all my heart, and I know that I will always love you because, unlike you, my love is not something that can just be turned off and thrown away in the trash."

“This first song is Beautiful by Crush.” Oh… Oh.. David starts singing and I heard Freya and Mythi gasp beside me. “Oh my God…” Freya uttered. “His voice…” Mythi exhaled. I secretly smile and focus on listening to my cousin. It's beautiful life Forever I'll stay by your side It's beautiful life Always standing right behind you Beautiful love Cause we're standing under the same sky Even though we are worlds apart Beautiful life Beautiful day Though I am only living in memories Beautiful life Beautiful day Won't you let me inside your heart

He was about to say something before he corrected himself. "Still you didn't have to take me home. I never asked you too, so stop sounding so annoyed as if I was such a burden." "That is exactly what you are! A huge mother fucking burden, always has been since you were twelve. You are so unbelievable." Mason yelled in a hushed voice so Asher wouldn't hear him. Instead of crying in front of him, I sat up straight and poked my chest out. I was so mad and hurt, I can't believe I have a crush on him. Without saying anything to him at all, I walked away. I grabbed my pills and water and walked out of the room. I quickly walked to the bathroom and started the shower. I swallowed my pills quickly,

"Odum neeril or alaithan naan! Ulle ulla eeram neethaan! Varam kidaithum Nan thava vitten Mannippaya! Anbe! (In the running water, I am just a wave You are the wetness that prevails inside! I missed the boon I have got! Will you forgive me! My love!) oru naal sirithen maru naal veruthen Unai nan kollamal kondru puthaitheney Mannippaya!" (I smiled a day, I hated you the other day! I buried you alive! Will you forgive me!?)

She laughed out loud at what I said. "You know, Asher, life is fucking short. Don't waste your time thinking about what real love is. Instead, just enjoy the feeling of being in love and being hurt. Because in love, one thing is for sure, when you are with the person you truly love, even if it's hurt, true happiness is still there when you saw the person you love. His yours or owned by someone, if you truly love that person, happiness is there when that person happy and smiling. Even if you are not the reason." "Depth,"

Typical Jamaal, I decided to ask him the one question that has been lingering on my mind. Me: Who do you like, is it me or your crush? Two minutes passed, three minutes also passed. I tapped my fingers on my laptop as I waited for his reply. Mystery man: To be honest with you, I'm in a dilemma concerning this. You are my crush to and I like you both. Me: Ouu.... I like you too, I think I'm attached to you. I groaned after I clicked on sent, won't that make me sound cheap.