Get Lost With You Novels & Stories

I analyze the photo for a few seconds. I turn the photo over to see if there is anything behind; and there is. A brief message written in Aaron's handwriting fills the white on the back of the image. I'M LOST IN THE BLUE OF YOUR LOOKS, SO LOST THAT I FIND MYSELF IN IT. IT'S CONFUSING, BUT THAT'S HOW I FEEL. LOST IN MY OWN UNIVERSE, LOST IN MY BETTER HALF, LOST IN YOU. I LOVE YOU, MORE THAN SANITY ALLOWS.

i try my best to smile But tears came out "I'm sorry, but I need to find myself by my own. I chose it alone, so I have to crawl back to where I used to be ..." ".... I lost myself when i am with you, i lost everything in a very short time but now i need to overcome all of this for own good" "Sorry Oakley, but I want you to stop courting me"

I can't lose my angel! *************************

They mirrored him, staring back in horror as he stood, shaking off the wires and stale air as he went. "You can't go," they were crying in union as he slipped through the net. The net designed to keep him in was all the use of a chocolate tea pot. He laughed at their cries as he took flight, flying away from their cries for his return. "Please," they cried. "If you go we will be unprotected. WE ALL NEED YOU! We will die if you Goooooo!!!" He didn't even look back as they begged and pleaded. "She needs me more," he muttered, focused only on his one true love. Her. The one. Maika.

My hands trembled as I clutched the phone tighter, the silence stretching between us thick with everything left unsaid—but understood. “When I was with Vanessa, she was literally family. Closer to them than I was.” He continued. His voice was casual. That stung, but honestly, I deserved it. I messed up. Time to pay for it. I didn’t care what he said, as long as he was back. Tears rolled down my cheeks. I felt like someone who’d been lost for ages and finally found home. “Baby, I will do better. I will be better,” I whispered, voice trembling as tears blurred my vision, each word soaked in the ache of everything I’d lost—and still hoped to fix.

I'd lost him, I'd lost him forever and soon, I would lose myself...forever.

To them, it was completely natural, existing at that moment in their own universe. "Will you dance with me?" he whispered. She just nodded not able to form words in this intensity. He played a song on his phone and guided her toward an empty area in the backyard itself. Ek Din Aap Yoon Humko Mil Jayenge Phool Hi Phool Raahon Mein Khil Jayenge Maine Socha Na Tha.. Maine Socha Na Tha.. Ek Din Zindagi Itni Hogi Hasee Jhoomega Aasmaan Gaayegi Ye Zameen

I did not reply. With one arm holding my daughter and the other pulling my suitcase, I walked toward her mother's house. No disappointment remained. No compromise either. Only relief. "Goodbye, Gwyneth," I muttered. This was the last time we would ever see each other. From this moment on, we would have nothing to do with each other. Congratulations on losing me. The next day, I boarded a plane. I knew that once I left, I would never return. At the same time…

" I do not know how. Do not know what to do. Do not know how to fix what I just broke. All I know is that I just lost her. And this time it might be permanent.

I stood there, frozen, watching even when the car was no longer in sight, overwhelmed by the ache of his absence, feeling utterly abandoned. Even when the road became empty again. He is gone. Jay is gone.