I Like That You're Broken Broken Like Me Novels & Stories

He says, worry bleeding through his voice. “I met someone, I fell for him faster than someone can fall off the side of a cliff and I hit rock bottom when he left. I broke his trust. I haven’t heard a word from him, and I just need time to pick myself up off the floor. That is all I can tell you.” I tell him and he sits back, staring at me.

Will you leave now? My words completely enraged her, and she frantically grabbed my arm. "Who is it? How could she take you away from me? You're mine!" She stood on tiptoe, trying to force a kiss on me. My upbringing never allowed me to physically hurt a drunk woman. "Sophia, if you do this, I'll never forgive you!" I shouted. My yell snapped her back to reality. She slowly released her grip and explained, "Lucas, I'm sorry. I didn't mean—"

One day she will understand she was made for no one else. Until then, I will keep breaking her, piece by piece, and reassembling her into something better. Something mine. Because broken things belong to the one who breaks them. And she is mine.

"Lorelei, no one's forcing you if you're not willing to do so. Is it fun for you to play everyone like this? "I thought you finally learned to behave yourself, but I guess we were wrong. You haven't changed a single bit!"

Focused back on the road stretched endlessly ahead of us. The air inside the car felt suffocating even with the window open. "I really hate you, boss, for the first time…" I exhaled sharply—the breath ragged at the edges. "For the first time I really feel like bashing at him. Calling him and cursing him out." A few seconds passed. Or minutes. I didn't know anymore. Time felt strange in moments like this. Broken. Just like him. "I don't want to go back to his home tonight...", His voice came out hoarse. Rough. Like it had been dragged over broken glass. Like even the act of forming those words had cost him something.

And sooner or later it's over I just don't wanna miss you tonight And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's meant to be broken I just want you to know who I am And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming Or the moment of truth in your lies When everything feels like the movies Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's meant to be broken I just want you to know who I am And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's meant to be broken I just want you to know who I am And I don't want t

"ITS YOU, IT'S ALWAYS YOU... IF I'M EVER GONNA FALL IN LOVE I KNOW IT'S GONNA BE YOU IT'S YOU... IT'S ALWAYS YOU MET A LOT OF PEOPLE BUT NOBODY FEELS LIKE YOU SO PLEASE DON'T BREAK MY HEART DON'T TEAR ME APART I KNOW HOW IT STARTS TRUST ME I BEEN BROKEN BEFORE DON'T BREAK ME AGAIN I AM DELICATE PLEASE DON'T BREAK MY HEART TRUST ME I BEEN BROKEN BEFORE I BEEN BROKEN YEAH.. I KNOW HOW IT FEELS TO BE OPEN AND THEN FIND OUT YOUR LOVE ISN'T REAL I'VE BEEN HURTING YEAH I AM HURTING INSIDE I AM SO SCARED TO FALL IN LOVE BUT IF IT WAS YOU THEN I'LL TRY ITS YOU... IT'S ALWAYS YOU IF I'M EVER GONNA FALL IN LOVE I KNOW ITS GONNA BE YOU ITS YOU IT'S ALWAYS YOU.. MET A LOT OF PEOPLE BUT NOBODY FEELS LIKE

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

The place was near the woods so it was almost an isolated place. “Give me a chance to mend your broken heart.You know why hearts broke so that someone can mend it. If I'm not a bad person then give me a chance to mend your heart. I like you, and trust me I won't break your heart. If I ever do then you can kill me with your bare hands.”

Milka swung her legs on the chair next to my girl, her little head bobbing along to the beat. The lyrics fell from my lips, and my gaze stayed pinned on hers. Her eyes widened and filled, and she lifted her hand to her mouth. You’re not broken, baby, you ain’t shattered, Maybe a little cracked, but darlin’, I can fix you if you let me. Let me soothe the sting, let me kiss your scars, Let me wipe your tears and dry your cheeks, I’ll hold you tight and love you deep. I smile as I sing, strumming on the guitar.