Heartbreak Love Poems Novels & Stories

I said and I examined her emotion, her eyes widen in horror and chaos. "I'm sorry but I couldn't get what you mean. I don't know what you are saying, kid. go home!" She said and to get her interest I recited the poem in front of her. "My love he was gone, But my heart still belongs to him, And he was my only happiness. He was somewhere in another world now, But my heart still hears his heart, I could feel every beat of it, And it was a pain, For our souls belongs to a different world!" I spoke loud and clear as I tried to examine her again, she was tight-lipped and began to burst out tears, unexpectedly.

I can get my freedom once I make sure that everyone will be safe. I still did not understand why this happened to me only? What ever is happening with me is it because I loved Aashish ji? Is the love I have for him doing everything? Is the love that has broken me? Am I Broken by love?

However, it had gone cold. As I didn't have the strength to hold the cup steady, it hit the floor and shattered into pieces. Just then, my phone buzzed nonstop with messages from the work group chat. "Quick, check social media. Did Mr. Bender just announce he's dating Ms. Hubbard?" The word "dating" hit me like a knife to the heart. With trembling hands, I clicked into Lily's profile. She'd posted a photo of a gemstone necklace with the caption, "First month with my boyfriend and I'm already getting such an expensive present! I'm so happy!"

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“I don’t want to lose you.” Sophia felt her heart skip a beat. The walls she had built around herself were crumbling, and she couldn’t stop it. She didn’t want to stop it. She closed the distance between them, her lips brushing against his in a soft, hesitant kiss. It was a kiss filled with uncertainty, with fear, but also with hope. Hope that maybe, just maybe, they could find something good in the midst of all the chaos. But just as the kiss deepened, a loud crash echoed through the woods, shattering the moment.

is the only thing I said before running out from my wing ******************************* Love is another name of patience. If you love someone then don't give up easily but if the person have a valid reason to reject you then don't waste your and the person's time and Fellings. **************************

Take over everything I'd worked for and hand it to some corporate puppet while he played hero to my wife. "She doesn't love you," I said, desperation bleeding into my voice. "You think she does, but she doesn't. She's grateful, yes. Infatuated, maybe. But love? Real love? She's never known what that looks like." "Then maybe it's time she learned." "From you?" I laughed, but it sounded hollow even to my own ears. "Blake, you collect women like art pieces. Beautiful things to admire until something shinier catches your attention. Aloe deserves better than being your latest acquisition."

Hinn Carlos smirked and walked away. My eyes were hot with tears and I felt the pain like a thorn in my heart as I thought back to the tears my mother had cried in the past when my father left, the way she had turned out, the alcohol she had consumed to take the pain away. I clenched my fist and the sound of her tears kept replaying in my head, the bottles she had broken out of anger and the words she had soliloquized in her sleep. Love is poison. Love is poison... I heard that repeatedly in my head, I tried to shake the thought away but It just can’t go away.

I began reading the poem he has posted. *What do I do, When I'm still in love with you? You walked away, 'Cause you didn't want to stay. You broke my heart, you tore me apart. Every day I wait for you, Telling myself our love was true. But when you don't show, more tears start to flow. That's when I know I have to let go.* I narrowed my eyes at the screen, was it for me? Why would it be for me?

I know. "If you can speak you think you haven't been stupid. I know if you're still hurt even after months have passed, you still haven't moved on with my brother. Even if you show you're over it and you're brave, I know if you're not" that's true. I was silent for a moment before speaking again. "Life is really unfair, whoever loved the truth is still the one who got hurt." I promise. "Part of love is being hurt, that's why you're hurt because you truly loved because if you didn't love that person, why would you be hurt, right?"