Good Night Paragraphs For Him To Make Him Cry Mga Nobela at Kwento

He whispers back amidst my chattering. Tears pool in my eyes all on their own in this moment. Tears of joy and sadness. I sniffle before I can stop it laughing and crying at how pathetic it seems. But he wipes the tears from my eyes, kissing them both and then my lips again. Showing me every bit of the love he’s proclaimed is nothing but true. ……………………………… I fight to stay awake despite my tired bones and joints after hours of continuous love making that would make any man pass out from exhaustion.

I don’t need him to make me feel bad about it again. “Ok, sorry,” he says, defeatedly, and I fall back into the pillow, staring into the darkness of my room. Streams of tears reach my hairline as I mute my phone and take calming breaths. He has no idea how many times I cried myself into sleep over this. Minutes go by without any of us saying anything while my tears dry out. With a big sigh, I wipe my cheeks. “Are you… ummmm … still here?” he asks silently.

I'm screaming; begging; grabbing at him, wanting him to stay. He gives me one more smile, my heart races as I sob, begging him not to leave me. Leave me alone, with no one. But to my dismay, he fades into darkness. "Please, don't go." I croak out. My voice scratchy from all the crying, tears falling down my face faster than I knew possible. As I beg one last time, "Don't go."

Me: The only person who can hurt me is you. Nigel: We’ll get through this. I promise. Me: I’m tired. I’m going to bed. I’ll call you tomorrow. Nigel: I’ll be waiting for your text tomorrow. I love you so much it hurts. I close my eyes and then I say what I always say: Me too. His reply appears on the screen and it just makes me so sad I want to cry: Goodnight my darling. I’ll dream of you. I crawl into bed. The sheets are silky soft against my skin. It takes me a long time to fall asleep and when I do, I don’t dream of Nigel. I toss and turn with nightmares of a man with silver eyes full of pain.

He hugged me and rubbed my back. "I j..just w.want to sleep and r.rest but h.he is always e.everywhere including my s..sleep. H..he is tormenting me when I a.am awake and w..when I a..am.sleeping. I d.don't deserve this, I d..deserve t..to be h.happy t.too. Can't I just be happy for once in m.my miserable life" I said, crying my eyes out. He held me tight as I cried.

“I only want you.” Ugh, this man. I kiss him again, slower this time but no less hungry, swallowing the little sounds he makes as my hands slip under the hem of his shirt, palms sliding over the warm skin of his back. He shivers, fingers tightening in my shirt. “I can’t sleep without you. Come to bed. Please.” he murmurs against my mouth. I nod, unable to speak for a second. Then I pull back just enough to look at him. “I’m sorry I made you cry,” I say quietly.

He saw tears in his eyes, probably he was the only person responsible for these tears. " I hate you Parth because you are an idiot." he shouted and pounded his fist on the mirror in anger.His hand got wounded and started bleeding. He didn't care about the bleeding. The pain in his heart was way more than this wound. He sat up in his bed . After few minutes,he laid on the bed and tucked his head in his pillow,raised his kneels to his chin. He was crying and crying and lastly he felt asleep. His hand was still bleeding little bit. ******

“This is the latest brand, his much did you get it?” “You don't need to know, just enjoy it. Am sorry I ruined your former one.” “Wow.” Lydia muttered as tears rushed into her eyes. “Oh, no, no, no. Don't cry again, your cries really makes me feel bad.” “Am sorry.” She chuckled and wiped the tear that was about to fall. “How did you get me to sleep yesterday? I can't seem to remember.” “Oh, you were crying too much so I knocked you out.” “What?” “I apologized before doing it and am apologizing again, am sorry.”

I stammered. He shook my head and more tears escaped, I smiled again. I took a deep breath and laid on the bed, I placed my hands above my heart and stopped crying. "G-Goodbye m-my friend. I-I'm going t-to b-b-be with my love now. Tell t-t-them I l-love them all so much and th-they deserve b-better than m-m-me." My head fell on the bed and I struggled to breath, My breaths came uneven and in wheezes. A loud sound echoed through the room, I didn't have the strength to lift my head up.

"Get over it," He let out as tears gathered in his eyes, he wiped them off, there was no use crying when he was the reason things ended with Jordan and he was the one that told him to stay away, everything that was happening was mostly just his fault, so he didn't have anyone to blame, if only they could just live him and accept him the way he is then his remaining time on Earth would have been blissful, he rolled over and coiled himself up, sadness being his only company, there was not a single light in his life, not even a small glow, it was dark everywhere and he couldn't see the way out of this... ****