Hurting Quotes On Relationship Novels & Stories

Noon lamang tila nagluwag ang dibdib niya. "That's because of the huge amount of respect, I have for you, and our relationship." he whispered while tightly hugging her. "Always remember, how much, I love you, Love, and I will never do anything that will ruin us and our relationship, because I valued 'us', so much." "I am sorry, for doubting you, Love," Martina whispered on his ears. "I was just hurt because of the photos, I couldn't think straight. Dagdag pressure pa sina Dad at Uncle Aticcus."

He gave a bitter smile. “To careers over relationships,” he replied. “To cheaters and liars,” she added. They clinked glasses. They drank. They talked about how love ruins people. How fathers fail and mothers stay silent. How the people you love the most are the ones who destroy you. He didn’t ask for her name. She didn’t ask for his. There was no flirting. No seduction. Just... pain. Shared between strangers. And then… silence. “Do you want to forget tonight?” she asked, voice barely above a whisper.

Ganito siya sa tuwing umiiyak at nasasaktan pati ang kanyang paghinga ay naaapektuhan. "Both of you, stay away from me! Nothing will change between us. Don’t hope that things will go back to how they were, Hyacinth, because you destroyed everything. My trust and my love, you burned them so quickly para lang sa lalaking alam mong simula pa lang ay pinagseselosan ko na. It's definitely true that a best friend can ruin a relationship."

″ ″That was alright for me. ″As long as i want to promised that i won't hurt you, i can't. Because relationship can be hurt or be felicidad.″

nanatiling tahimik ako, naghihintay ng susunod na sasabihin nito. " Iha, Kakambal ng pag-ibig ang sakit, at lagi mo tatandaan na ang lahat ng nangyayari sa buhay ng bawat tao dito sa mundo ay may dahilan. Oo, masarap mag-mahal pero kaakibat nito ay ang sakit, sakit ng maling pag-ibig, sakit ng iniwan, sakit ng itinadhana pero hindi pwede at ang pang huli, sakit ng mag-mahal ng taong hindi tayo kayang mahalin pabalik, each of us will cause harm to the other, makakasakit at kakasakit tayo at masasaktan at masasaktan tayo hanggat ang puso natin ay patuloy na nag-mamahal." " Love can be recovered, though, if you can overlook a transgression. However, clinging to wrongs and refusing to go on lead

I'm no longer afraid to express my love for you, even if it jeopardizes my relationship with Percylla and my role as a boss. Sunod-sunod akong napalunok dahil sa binitawan niyang salita. Kasabay niyon ay ang halo-halong emosyon na naman na nasa dibdib ko. My heart resonates with what he said, but there's a part of me that aches... for Percy, my best friend. How can I allow myself to love this man, knowing that I will hurt Percylla in the process? Why must someone always be hurt? Why does someone have to be left behind? Why do relationships have to shatter?

“Baby… come back to me…” Alex. The moment I heard him, something inside me cracked painfully because beneath the exhaustion in his voice, beneath the guilt and fear, I could hear the same thing I once tried so hard to run away from. Love. Real love. Messy. Damaged. Painful. But real. I covered my face with shaking hands as tears continued falling. Why did loving each other have to hurt this much? Why did fate always force us to lose something before realizing how precious it was?

I don’t care if I hurt her cause right now, she’s the one hurting me. “Let go of my hand,” May hinigpitan ko pa ang paghawak sa kamay niya. “I won’t!” I said. “Bawiin mo ang sinabi mo,” “Hindi ko babawiin ang sinabi ko. Our relationship is forbidden. Maling mali na ibigin ka. Maling mali na may tayo,” Malakas ko siyang hinila papasok sa loob ng kwarto ko at nilock ang pintuan.

Hindi pa kayang bawiin ng mga katanungan na iyon ang bigat na pasan-pasan ko ngayon, hindi muna ngayon. "Sige, mag-iingat ka. Galad, paki-bantayan mo na lamang si Esmeralda." iyon na lamang ang kanyang sinabi. Ngunit, nararamdaman kong sa pinakaloob-looban niya mas nais pa siyang sabihin, ngunit iyon ay kanya na lamang pinigilan. Ang isang gaya ko, hindi kayang magtanim nang galit sa iba, but it takes time to heal from the pain they cost. Alam kong mababaw lang ang dahilan ko para sa iba— ngunit para sa akin, malalim na iyon. Hurting someone can be as easy as throwing a stone in the sea. But do you have any idea how deep that stone can go?

Bakit tila sa bawat araw na lumilipas, mas lalo siyang nagiging sentro ng atensyon ko? Naalala ko ang mga sinabi ko sa sarili ko noon. Relationships are messy. Love is painful. Wag nang subukan. Pero bakit parang ang hirap nang panindigan niyon kapag siya na ang usapan? “Gabriel…” bulong ng isip ko, gamit ang sarili kong pangalan. Huwag kang tanga. Huwag kang paulit-ulit. Alam mo na kung saan ‘to hahantong. Sa sakit. Lagi sa sakit.