Crying My Heart Out Over You Novels & Stories

The sky which was full of stars was accompanied by the moon. “Even you all came to tease me with your lover. But I… I had my heartbreak even after confessing my love…” I mumbled. While watching the moon, I didn't even realize when my eyelid was filled with tears and it streamed down my eyes. When I realized it I hastily wiped it away. “What the hell am I doing? Why am I crying over things which are not even…”

Smile when you're around. And cry when you're apart... If you know what makes a man... Wanna love you the way I do.... Girl you gotta let me know.... So I can get over you... Other girls will come along... They always do... But what's the point if all I ever want is you.. Tell me... Tell me what makes a man... Wanna give you all his heart.. Smile when you're around... And cry when you're apart... If you know what makes a man...

Why are you crying? "You don't like me anymore."

he cried as he hugged me tight so that I won't break from his hold. "You betrayed me! You cheated on me! How sure am I that you won't run into her arms anytime we have a fight? Who knows perhaps she's the one you love, I'm just a tool you want to use to pass time while healing. Who knows?" I yelled as tears rolled out of my eyes as I felt excruciating pain in me, it felt like my heart was being squeezed and I couldn't even breathe properly anymore, I'm a mess.

So why does this effect still exist? Why is my soul still crying out for you, and my heart is so fast that it wants you? I want you! just me ...

With her name out of my lips again, I clenched unto my beating racing heart, but the worst part of them all was I could feel how quickly it was breaking and hurting immensely. "I FUCKING HATE YOU" Clenching tightly unto my beating heart, line by line, I whispered my words with hot tears streaming down my cheeks without caring about the fucking position and statue I have, without fucking caring anymore if that little piece of shit grey eyes was secretly watching me with chuckles leaving his lips. I didn't fucking care anymore, and all I knew was that it hurt and it hurt so shitty bad. Clenching tightly unto my heart, at last the City's famous cold hearted billionaire couldn't take it anymore

“Of course, you’ll never get tired of hurting me, because you have no heart, King Jester. I just hope one day... you’ll finally see the truth.” Tears streamed endlessly down my cheeks as I spoke those words, each one carrying the weight of my shattered soul. My heart pounded violently against my ribs, overflowing with rage, grief, and helplessness. I took deep breaths, forcing myself to calm down, wiping my tears with trembling hands.

Stop deceiving yourself and stop playing games with me. "You're really getting a kick out of this, aren't you?" I said with a slight jest in my voice, trying to mask the hurt that was bubbling up inside me. The chuckles from your lips only served to deepen the wounds, reminding me of how much you've changed. It's like a knife twisting in my heart with every laugh. I couldn't hold back the tears anymore; they flowed freely down my cheeks, tracing the path of my brokenness.

“They won’t employ me, I’ve been to dozen of hospitals but no luck “ I tell her, my eyes were burning with tears that were threatening to fall out. “It’s okay to cry, Charlotte, let it all out” She reached out her hand to pat my back. Like waterworks, I let the tears all fall out, I wasn’t holding back on the tears. Zoe was there by my side, consoling me and wiping my tears as they fell. “You’ll be alright. Jake Reid’s gat nothing on you. He isn’t as high as mount Everest and even it’s got nothing on you. You can overcome this. You’ve come this far, Charlotte, you’re not giving up now.”

But the rain seems to echo my agony, a symphony of tears from the heavens above. Unable to contain the overwhelming emotions any longer, I fling open the car door and stumble out, my knees giving way as I collapse onto the soaked ground. The raindrops merge with my tears, and the world around me blurs into a watercolor of pain and despair. I let out gut-wrenching sobs, each one tearing through my chest like a knife, as if trying to free my heart from the prison of love and betrayal.