I Can Love Me Better Novels & Stories

“Louis, I’m already terminally ill. You shouldn’t waste your time on me, let alone give up your good life for someone like me. I’m stuck in the mud, and I don’t want to drag you down with me. You still have a future ahead of you. You’ll meet someone who loves you, and whom you’ll love in return. I’m not worth this.” She didn’t say it outright, but her rejection was unmistakable. Louis felt frustrated, yet unwilling to give up. “I can take you away and live a life just for us. Without you, I’d rather die right now!” Louis suddenly dropped to one knee. As he spoke, he raised a hand as if swearing to the heavens, then pulled a small, delicate box from his pocket.

Why, oh but why were the lyrics so relatable ? Why did they stomp my heart and crush it so bad ? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * When all your thoughts are dark and insecure I’ll build you a light Cause baby I’m sure That loving you has made me better * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * No. No. No. Why would loving that bitch make him feel better ? Is it because of what I did ?

Why, oh but why were the lyrics so relatable ? Why did they stomp my heart and crush it so bad ? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * When all your thoughts are dark and insecure I’ll build you a light Cause baby I’m sure That loving you has made me better * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * No. No. No. Why would loving that bitch make him feel better ? Is it because of what I did ?

‘I love you too,’ * #TBC

"For you my love. Happy anniversary." THE END.

“I love you, Sophie and I don't know what I'll do without you in my life. I want to be with you and just you.” He swallowed and pleaded. “I'm terribly sorry for this pain I'm causing you... I know what I did was despicable and unforgivable but I love you and I can't lose you. I'm being honest with you because I can't keep it alright, you need to know and I don't want you to send me away. Please don't break up with me, we can make this work."

My heart is pounding hard. "I love you, and this love is a furious volcano of obsession, possession, and maddening desire. I love you enough to have you inside my walls and show myself weak. I love you enough to talk about my fears and problems. I love you enough to give you power over me when I never allowed anyone else to have that power. I love you enough to step in front of a bullet for you... I love you more than I can put into words here. "Do you want to marry me again? Renew our wedding vows and have a real party? No one else between us. No contracts. I want to love you for real. I want a real marriage. Today and for every day of my life. Will you be mine?"

, I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my beauty. "Okay then, I will pick you up in the next 10minutes" Edin, my best friend said as he ended the call. Meanwhile, as I was looking at the mirror, my mind flashed back to the days we became friends and gradually best friends. Just like yesterday, I laughed remembering how I was a popular girl which no one could pass without glancing at and I was also a troublesome girl(that was part of my hobby).

"Thank you my love for crossing my path and giving me this beautiful family and unconditional love. If I could be born again I would still choose the same path just to meet you." "My love I won't promise anything but one thing is I can assure you. My undying love and trust are yours until my last breath. I love you and I will never stop loving you no matter what." Enrico beamed coloring the yard rainbow showing his love to his one and only woman who gives him hope, a lovely home, and a reason not to stop dreaming and keep on fighting. "Babe you made me speechless." Kendra uttered making the crowd giggle and laugh.

“And I know you didn’t think it would turn out this bad for you. You have a business to run and loved ones to be with right now, but instead you’re stuck in here with me. I’m sorry.” The sincerity in her words made him speechless and a bit weird inside, so he decided to change the topic. “Tell me about you.” She snorted. “There’s nothing interesting about me. Do you want to know what brand of tissue I use or the type of perfume I wear? How about where I work…well, used to work as I’m practically fired for what I did last night.” She pointed her fork at him to accentuate the point. “I’m a nobody.”