It Hurts To Be In Love Novels & Stories

How the concept of love helps in making the world a better place. But I also discovered how distressing it might be to be so passionately in love. It both diverts your attention and destroys you. It shatters your inner tranquility. Not only that, but it blinds you to your own worth and value until it's too late. It makes you want to kill yourself, sleep, and wish it was all a nightmare. It makes you want to crawl into bed, hoping that you will never have to face this cruel and painful reality again.

Because I may not know much above love it loving someone but I know one thing. You do not hurt someone you love, not the way they hurt me.

It’s hard enough that I can’t stop thinking about him, and all my mind can think of is him and how much my heart hurts not being with him. I take a look at him and as our eyes meet, the world seemed to fade away leaving only the two of us in a sea of pure, unbridled emotion. I wish I can stop this and go back to hating you, Richie. It’s easier to hate than to love someone because if you hate someone you don’t think about them all day but when you love someone you don’t think of anything or anyone other than them. You choose them over anyone and when you can’t be with them, it hurts more than anything. Love is a hurting feeling, it makes you cry, it makes you smile, It's just as crazy for oth

They did not have money to cure their sickness. People said love is a beautiful thing and it gives us happiness. But it is wrong. A big lie. Today I got to know the real meaning of love. Love means PAIN, INSULT, SUFFERING. Today, the love of my insult me to the point that I am feeling ashamed to look at myself. Ethan stopped reading and looked at Eden with pain. "She loves someone. She has someone one in her heart" Ethan muttered to himself and felt pain in his chest.

I added. He sighed. "I didn't mean to shout at her, I just didn't really like what she said. It's not because she loves Gian that it's okay for her to get hurt. What's that mindset?" "Baby you also experience being in love, of course there are people like that who can do everything for the person they love, there are also people that it’s okay for them to be hurt than the person they love, right?" I said.

" Why trouble yourself" "Because I love you and I am serious about it". LOVE is a positive word- a happy word but why does hearing it makes my heart aches so much. All the things i imagine being in love would be are the opposite of what I felt- of what I experienced. Maybe, I just perceive love very positively that I never thought it could give sadness,pain, sorrows and regrets at the same time. I expected too much. I loved too much. I trusted too much and it hurt me so much ... but never again will I allow myself to be hurt. Never again will I allow sadness to seep through me. Never again will I allow false promises to imprison me. Never again", I said and smile bitterly.

She sobbed. I took a deep breathe tapping her back softly. "Let me tell you this, Cyan. This is the first time you've been in a relationship, so just to remind you. That once you fall in love, you need to be ready, because love is not only happiness and enjoyment, it also sadness and pain." I said and she began to cry again. I'll want her to realize that, in this world, in this reality. She did not love, if she's not hurting. And just to cheer her up.

I guess that human’s quotation is really true, the quotation ‘when you love there’s pain, without pain…there’s no love’. That pain is soothing within my heart. It was stabbing and breaking my heart into pieces until I felt weak and yet no matter how painful it is to love him…those pieces that scattered apart are still beating for him.

“You shouldn’t love a man like me, I’m not good for you, and I’ll never be.” “But…” “You wanted me to be honest even though it’s hurt, and this is me being honest,” every word felt like a knife sliced through my heart. Why was I the one feeling hurt when I was trying to hurt her? “I can't reciprocate your feelings, because I am incapable of it. Loving me would be torturous to you, and I won't allow it. It wouldn’t be fair to you,” my chest rose heavily. I was trying to keep my cool, but it was hard to.

he said, his voice sounding like he hated to see me in pain. "And so? What will you do about it? People cry, people hurt. It's not new. And you shouldn't care." "But I care," he said, and a sharp sigh left my throat. "I care that you're hurt. And I want to know what's causing it." He said, and more tears spilled down my face. How do I tell this man that loving him was the very thing hurting me?