It Hurts To Be In Love Novels & Stories

Relationships that poses threat to her life and lessen her heart rest . “You don’t deal well with it because you have no experience with it. Plus it sucks,” she told him as she went further . “No one wants to stand in line to let another person hand out pain and misery. But sweetie, your true love only makes you happy, not miserable. Why don’t you want to fight for that? I mean someone you really love so much , someone you can nit get out of your head even when she hurts you so much.” "Let me ask you this. How bad does it hurt now? , you seem to be talking from your experience .”

The most painful thing in the world is probably loving someone who doesn’t feel the same way. Unrequited love is painful yet blissful at the same time. Painful because it’s heartbreak without all the beginning and the middle. Only the end. Blissful because it’s without all the drama.

And I realized, if loving her was wrong and should not be it. Rather, it should be, Is loving her wrong? Is loving her wrong that I have to beg her to let me down slowly? Is loving her wrong that even after all the battered hurts, I want lay in her arms, with her lips kissing me awake. There is this thing about being hurt. You do not feel it when it pierces you. You do not want to believe it is hurting. You want to convince yourself you are okay.

Was I just a piece of toy to play, for him? “You say it like you had never been hurt by the people whom had loved you. This world has created such rainbow and unicorn illusions of love, that you forget one thing —pain comes with happiness. They are not separate, just affect one differently. If you love someone and that person reciprocates it, they are bound to get hurt in the process,”

“Sometimes the people we like don’t like us back. It’s painful, so painful, but there’s nothing we can do about it. You can’t force someone’s heart.” She shook her head weakly. “You don’t understand.” “I do,” I whispered. “I really do. I know what it’s like to love someone who doesn’t feel the same way. Someone you can’t stop thinking about. Someone who lives in your chest even when you try to push them out. It hurts… but you can’t make people like you.” My eyes burned as tears finally slipped free. I lowered my head, ashamed of how much her pain mirrored my own.

Even I am sick of myself and this damn situation. Over these past days I’ve realized that being in love is the worst thing that can happen to a person. Falling in love is like getting a bullet in the heart that hurts you but doesn't make you bleed out and die. It's just there, hurting your poor defenseless heart all the time… or maybe that's only my experience because of the particular omega I’m in love with. If I were in love with another omega, this process would probably be easier. I sigh and open the fridge to make myself some breakfast food… but then I change my mind because that will make me think of that time I made breakfast for both of us.

“We thought if we just held on long enough that maybe” “It would get better right?” I finished. She nods weakly. I shake my head, something bitter rising in my chest. “It didn’t.” “I see that now.” “Do you?” I repeat. “Because from where I was standing, it looked like two people who couldn’t stand each other forcing themselves into the same space and calling it love.” My voice cracks slightly on the last word. I hate that. I hate that it still affects me this much. “I didn’t know it was hurting you like that,” she says softly.

In fact, there is a lack of love, and that is why there is so much disappointment. We live in a world where it is easier to hurt someone than to make them happy – it is much easier to cause pain than happiness and that is a very serious problem. Most of the time, people get hurt because they have different expectations about the same situation, but at other times people simply play with their feelings. Precisely for this reason it is very difficult to give in to a new feeling. It's complicated to donate your heart without knowing if the person will take proper care of your feelings, but you have to take risks.

Why are they such a charmer and why I love both of them when they both hurt me? Yes, somewhere in my heart, I still loved Ritvik but now, it seems like a distinct memory, like he is not important anymore. Is it because I am falling for his brother? I don't know and if this is true, I don't want to know... I look at my husband sleeping besides me. I don't know how long you will be like this... You don't have to care for me or love me, just don't hurt me anymore, please. I think that I am falling for you... It is easy to bear pain and it is easier to bear pain for our loved ones but the most difficult thing is to bear pain from the person or people you love... I already experienced it once. Pl

Just understan⁠ding. “I used to think love was supposed⁠ to be certain,” I said sof‌tl‍y. “That if it wasn’t perfe‍ct, it wasn’t r‍eal.” “And now?” he asked. “Now I t‍hink it’s supposed to be h⁠onest‌. Even‍ when it hurts.”