Emotions Of Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Hahaha! Why? This love makes me crazy! I hate it....I hate to feel this emptiness in my heart..." Humiga si Lin sa higaan habang malayang tumutulo sa pisnge niya ang mga luha. Kapuwa dinamdam nina Lin at Haru ang ibat ibang klaseng nararamdaman nila sa puso nila. This is love. Makakaranas ka talaga ng sakit, hapdi, inis, poot at kasiyahan.

" Louie squeezed her hand gently while looking at her deeply. Those eyes held genuine emotions that were easy to decipher, true love. Tuluyang nahulog ang puso ni Elyssa sa puno ng emosyong mga salita ni Louie. Her heart swells from those words. "I know this love is rushed, but I know we can't push it away, Louie. Let this love grow stronger and stronger each day of our lives. I know we can make it if we stay together. I love you soo much, honey." Hindi mapigilang mapaluha ni Elyssa. Mahal na mahal niya si Louie gaano man kaikli ang panahong nagkakilala sila nito. Time doesn’t grow love. It was the people who were in love who cultivated it.

nakangiting sabi ko and then we kissed again Love is more of a feeling that a person feels for another person. People often confuse love and lust. Love means to be deeply committed and connected to someone or something. The basic meaning of love is to feel more than liking towards someone. END...

Sa bawat kilos ko, mas lalong naging mabigat ang damdamin—halo ng pagmamahal, pananabik, at pangungulila. Hinila ko siya palapit at niyakap. Sa halik na puno ng emosyon, doon namin muling ipinadama kung gaano namin kamahal ang isa’t isa—walang salita, puro damdamin.

“You can maybe, erase that feelings? You don’t deserve me, Nikolaus. You deserve someone better.” “You don’t decide whom I deserve to, wife. And no, I won’t let this feelings of mine fades away. It’s already deep, wife, deep that I might drown on mine own feelings. This is not just a normal affection or admiration, wife, this is what they called love. I am in love with you, wife.” He honestly responded while looking into his wife’s eyes. He can see it, the emotions in her eyes, is not playing him. He can see it, the hesitation that hindering some other feelings on it. The emotions battling in her eyes.

Kaawa-awang matanda, sadyang napakadali niyang paikutin sa kanyang mga palad. ‘Love? F*ck. This old hag must be dreaming.’ He said at the back of his head. He wants her but not to the point that he will love her. The only woman he will love is also the same woman who broke his heart. Funny may it sound, but yes. He will only love her in this lifetime and this man’s daughter is just a replacement because they are similar and look alike. Nothing more. He will be his plaything, a life sized human doll.

she teased her. "How do you know when you already love someone?" I asked her. It's not like I'm admitting that I'm starting to develop some feelings towards him. I'm just curious... about how love works. Growing up I've only seen my parents on how much they love each other. They were my definition of love back then. I've never got the chance to love or like someone in the past because my love is too chaotic for that. "You know love works in mysterious ways. Love, according to the movies, is supposed to feel like fireworks and butterflies. You're supposed to hear music and see the light, but falling in love isn't always so dramatic. Gusto mo talagang pag-usapan ang tungkol dito?"

protesta ko pa. "Yeah, you're right. Pinilit ko naman, e kaso wala talaga." He sighed. "And you know what I've realized while I'm pushing myself to love her? That love isn't like that. Love is a feeling that you can feel freely, with no questions and hesitation." Hindi na ako nakasagot pa sa sinabi niya. Para bang bawat salita na binitawan niya ay isang palad na sumasampal sa akin sa katotohanan.

Nang makarating ako sa opisina at makaupo na, doon muling sumagi ang tanong ni father sa akin. “Mahal ko ba ang babaitang ‘yon?” tanong ko sa hangin. Hindi ko alam kung anong naisip ko at sinearch ko sa internet ang meaning ng love. Nakakahiya na isa akong matchmaker pero parang nablanko bigla ang utak ko sa konsepto ng pagmamahal. “Love involves emotions and behaviors characterized by passion, intimacy, and commitment. While it is usually positive, love is complex and…” Basa ko sa pinakaunang definition na lumabas.

Ayoko kase na patuloy syang manahimik nalang at patuloy na masaktan hindi nya pwedeng yun lagi. ".....most specially, im man!" Singhal nya kaya pakunot ako ng noo. "Damn third what a stupid reason e ano naman? Love is a beautiful thing, its not only made for a man and a woman! You can love whoever you want and you can be who you really are!" Singhal ko na ikinatahimik nya. "Ayokong mawala sya----" "Wala ka bang tiwala? Sa friendship nyong dalawa?" Singhal ko kaya napatahimik sya, and i think i already convinced him.