It Hurts To Be In Love Novels & Stories

And in a very long time, as well. I don’t know if I should nod or anything. It makes me feel guilty that someone is sad because of my presence. Well, maybe it really happens in love. Pain and love are two words that will always come together. But the thing is, love doesn’t only hurt the two people involved. It also hurts other parties. It’s a sad fact that I need to accept in order to grow with Nero. “How are you?” I’m grateful for Heart. She makes everything bright. She makes everything easy.

“Of course.” He watches me carefully. Too carefully. “Everyone wants to hurt you,” I say, my voice trembling, “so they use me.” I wipe at my face, but the tears won’t stop. “They have my family… all because I fell in love with you.” The laugh turns into a sob halfway through. It hurts to breathe. It hurts to think. Why does love hurt like this? Why does loving someone feel like volunteering for destruction? “I didn’t ask for this,” I whisper. “I didn’t ask to be a pawn in your war.”

"I'm not trying to be nosy here, but I see you as a close friend, and when you turned around earlier, I saw myself in you." "You see, falling in love isn't exactly something pleasant. Especially when the other party has a reason not to love you back." I smiled bitterly. A glance at Shawn, and I saw his eyes dimmed. He seemed sad. I drew in a deep breath, suddenly feeling weak from within. Why must love hurt so much? Even someone like Shawn, who was stronger than anyone I had ever seen in this world, was affected because of love... It made life seem less rosy. "But we can't stop our hearts, can we?" I asked and closed my eyes.

It's wrong, sick, and twisted, and yet, tears are already spilling from the corner of my eyes as I walk down the street. Love hurts so fucking much.

"Well, you see, that's the problem. I'm not in love with anyone. I don't love." I paused to look at his reflection in the mirror which was also staring back at me. "You don't?" "Nope." "Why?" "I've been hurt too many times. And besides, where I'm from, we don't really do the love shit probably because we consider it a weakness. The greatest weakness of man that has ever existed." "That's not true. Love is a beautiful thing. I mean... that's what I heard." "That's what you heard? Well, what about you? Are you in love with anyone?"

Samantha was afraid to love and experience the pain that comes with it. Well, in reality, there was no love that was pure happiness. Love is meant to hurt someone. Love is intended to cause deepened wounds... unfading scars... and unending traumas. Which leads most to the question... why would you love someone anyway?

“But shit, dealing with this is so fucking disruptive. I can’t even remember what it’s like to function.” “You know how I think of love, Mar?” “How?” I asked. “People go through life trying real hard not to get hurt. They refuse commitment, give themselves reasons not to date, nitpick little things on first or second dates and call them red flags, look for shadows of unhappiness in a future that hasn’t come to pass,” he said. “But I think love—real love—is finding that person who you know will hurt you at some point. Someone who can shatter you completely. But they’re just so wonderful and so perfect for you that you’re willing to be hurt if it means you get to have them in your life.”

I always thought how can such a beautiful feeling bring pain to you but now that I am in this situation I can very well tell why people say so. Love makes you vulnerable, it do makes you strong but at the same time becomes your biggest weakness. You will trade all your happiness just to see one smile on the face of your lover and the same is with me, no matter how much I have to endure I will because this pain guarantees my Xander's life.

*Pain of being in love with a girl who loves another man* Harrish Point Of View The saying is true that 'if you love someone silently accept the possibility that you will hurt secretly' Because even if I want to admit to him that I love him, his feelings for Yuam still won't change. Even if I shout to him and the whole world how much I love him if he's still really Yuan, I'm still deaf. So now I just show him and make him feel how important he is. At their house..

My chest feels so fucking heavy to give a shit. I covered my eyes and let out a gasp. "I just want to be married out of love and not for the sake of our baby. . ." My voice faded out. It feels like there's a rock placed at the top of my heart, and that rock is ripping my heart apart. My heart is aching, but at the same time, it feels so heavy. Loving someone really hurts a lot, huh? A bitter smile formed across my lips. How can we ever teach our hearts to unlove someone? But, I guess that's the worst thing— we can't. For hearts are made to love.