Hurting Hearts Quotes Novels & Stories

Your attempt at keeping my daughter from me is pathetic, and I hate you even more for that. His words hit like shards of glass. I can’t escape them or how they tear into me and slice open my somewhat healed heart. It’s funny, really, how we delude ourselves into thinking that we’ve moved on. Only for something to trigger us and bring us back to the pain that we thought we'd already moved past.

My heart pounded in my ears, drowning out her words. They’re going to hurt me. They’re all going to hurt me.

Is it because no days come that she did not go away in my mind? "That's really love Clarkson son, it's hard to heal the wound it caused. Right now you have to endure, but don't despair, that one day, maybe when you wake up again, your pain will be gone. in your heart." No. I can feel it, no one can heal my wounds except my Luna. I know that time can't heal my broken heart, that was the truth. Time can't heal everything, especially if the one that causes you a scars will always be in your heart and mind.

Never in all my years did I once foresee that I shall ever hurt so much. My heart is shattered; I have lost Isabella yet again. She was so close within my reach, and it fell apart before it could even start. I love this woman so damn much, but I cannot be with her. It fucking kills me, it is eating me up alive, and god, there is nothing that I can do about it. But I have to; giving her up will be the hardest thing I will ever do in my life. Thinking of those brown eyes swim in nothing but sorrow is the worst torture that I have ever felt. I feel like falling into an abyss and simply disappear.

I said the lines looking at his eyes " Dare hue log aksar alfazon ke peeche chupte hai (People who are scared often hide behind words) " he said his own lines " Kisi ne kabhi aapko suddenly chaata mara hai ... phaat ... us chaante ko ishq kehte hai ... aur woh chaanta aur zor se padta hai jab koi teesra aa jaata hai (Has someone ever suddenly slapped you ... one tight slap ... that slap is called as love ... and you feel more hurt from that slap when a third person comes in between) " I said my lines

Suddenly he remembered what he had said to Camila three months earlier: Love hurts more than people might think. Loving is the only way to discover the worst sides of a whole. Without love, we are nothing. With it, we can lose everything we considered essential. The only way to avoid a tragedy is by forgetting its faith, and finding a way to cross the sentimental labyrinth that drives the hearts of lovers. Pain teaches, and there is nothing more painful than loving someone who will not have time to return such affection.

And that hope hurt because I knew hopes were wishes and wishes didn’t always come true. I can’t allow myself to go through the same thing again. Never again. But my heart was digging the grave for me again. How do I stop myself from getting hurt again? How do I stop my heart from breaking again? How do I stop myself from falling in love again? Just how do I bury my love?

the lady asked. "It doesn't matter, she is gone" Mikel replied. "And I think that she must be very important to you right?" the lady asked. "Yeah, very important..." Mikel replied as the lady nodded. "I know how it feels, when I lost my family, my whole family" "I can really say that it truly hurts when we lost the people we love..." "So much, it pains a lot," the lady said as Mikel stares at her because of the painful news she narrated.

“Why did you…” “That’s nothing,” he coldly told me. “It’s not that you’ll read it anyway.” “But I…” I couldn’t be able to finish my sentence. “Tell me.” I bit my bottom lip while gripping my books on my arms tightly like I’m getting a support from it. “It’s not that you’ll understand it anyway.” I uttered, mimicking what he said a while ago. When two broken hearts meet, they find their missing part in each other. I often read that quote. But whenever I tried to believe it, I just couldn’t.

"I feel the same way. I feel like every time I take a step, one of my fingers has been cut off by something. And it hurts so much that it feels like my heart is being stabbed!" "Hm? What's going on here?"