It's Impossible To Get You Off My Mind Novels & Stories

Every time I look at her, I feel something that I can’t explain Her smile that is touching my soul and melting my heart, Making me breathe each day I live Tell me what is this if this ain’t love? Because every time my heart says ‘I love you My mind interrupts and says ‘Love her not’

I shook my head , trying to clear my mind of the haunting thoughts that threatened to consume me. “Nooo...” I whispered to myself, feeling overwhelmed by the flood of emotions that were crashing over me. “Don’t touch me,” I pleaded with the invisible force that seemed to be holding me back, desperate to break free from the chains of my past. My breathing became shallow and rapid as panic set in, my heart racing as I struggled to regain control of my thoughts.

But she needs me, they need me. "I won't let you lose from me, i won't let them control us for life. nothing can stop us psyche, not even in this fake world." I said in my mind while my body wanting to give up but my heart and mind didn't, because with every step i took, i was dissolving little by little but couldn't let go. this is my fate

Or was I simply furious at myself, furious for letting the clock crawl past eleven while my mind refused to release him? “Oh, for the love of God, Rammel Oliver Jordan, get out of my mind!” I whispered into the silence, tapping my own forehead in a desperate, almost ridiculous attempt to push him away. But he refused to leave. He never had. He was embedded into my thoughts like a splinter I couldn’t remove, sharp and infuriating, bleeding memories every time I tried to ignore him.

My heart is hammering and I can't breath. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it.

I’m drowning in it, suffocating under the weight of it. And then, the image of my father with Bahar, together in a bed, tangled in sheets. I try to deny it. I try to push it away, but it’s no use. It’s burned into my mind, over and over again, like a twisted, broken record. I can’t unsee it. I can’t escape it. I close my eyes, but the image is still there, vivid and clear. I can’t stop it from playing in my mind, from repeating itself like a song that never ends.

I've been chasing that happiness for life yet I still can't get it, and now that I'm tired of running towards it, I won't even entertain it if it'll go to me willingly. He kept on whispering sweet words in my ear to make me feel better, but despite his efforts, I just ended up staring at the white ceiling, I still can't forget about everything. Will I still be able to forget? Because I don't think so. It's already tattooed inside my mind and it's already hard to remove. It can even stay for life.

16.Ti penso ( Thinking of you) When someone is able to get inside your mind, Then that person will be the one matters to you, You can't just obliterate, Because the mind has its own way of working. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 "You're... you're. What?" asked Kyra, who is still unsure of what she just heard. Kay is in the changing room right now. She took this opportunity to contact her sister.

"Back up!" "I don’t want to," I husk, pushing myself against her so that she can feel the bulge that is beginning to form in my pants. "Do you feel that?" I continue, not giving a damn if I made a fool of myself and got rejected. "Since the minute you came crashing into my life, it’s been impossible to get you off my mind, and every fucking time I think of you or see you, this happens." A small whimper escapes Ayla’s lips as I push harder against her so that the heat from her skin begins to trickle into my very being.

Yet, even as I resigned myself to this path, a spark of defiance flickered within me, a silent vow to someday reclaim the autonomy that had been stripped away. Her words flooded into my mind, "I'm your secret lover, and it's so sad for me to accept that." It just kept replaying in my head like a broken record that won't stop. It's like her voice is stuck on repeat, echoing over and over again in my mind. And each time I hear it, it's like a punch to the gut, reminding me of the tangled mess we're in. But what can I do? It's not like I can just make it all disappear.