Novel & Cerita It's Impossible To Get You Off My Mind

Lazarus I can't seem to get that girl out of my head. She's always there, lurking in the back of my mind, and no matter how hard I try, I can't shake her. It's not normal, and I know that I shouldn't be thinking about her like this. But I can't help it.

In my last life, I thought that I would make her pay if I survived when that bucket of sulfuric acid had been poured over me. This time, I did it. I smiled and said, "You're thinking too much. You survived last time because of my family's salve. But this time, you don't have it. Not only that, you applied a massive amount of sunscreen and even turned the fragrance into perfume. "So now… Cherish whatever time you have left. You only have a few days, give or take. But as your best friend, I still want to say one more thing." I paused for a moment, and then said, "It's your turn to go to hell this time."

“Haz, do you know how hard it is to trust someone again after you’ve been disappointed? I don’t like anything complicated. Don’t you know that?” “But in the face of love, nobody can keep a clear mind. Even the smartest, wisest person can turn into a crazy fool.” Somehow, Danielle thought of Karl. To her, his obsession with her was crazy. However, he did not love her.

It's like they have a mind of their own, trying to take over the little space in my head. And it only gets more confusing and complicated because, for some reason, Jacob keeps popping into my head, and that's so out of the blue because I usually never think about him. I try my best to keep him out of my mind to avoid getting hurt, but it's like he's on repeat in my thoughts and I can't hit the pause button. It's driving me nuts. I wish I had a magic trick to make those thoughts disappear, but unfortunately, I'm still figuring it out myself.

The last few minutes had been had been hard to put out of my mind, no matter how much I was trying to get it out of my mind it was hard to believe. I wanted to keep the thought of everything away from my mind as indifferent as I possibly could… All through the trip back home, there was one thing on my mind and it was filled with the thought of the man and if I had made the right decision. The trees, people and city passed before my eyes in a blur of bright sun as I grew closer to my place. Impassive— The right word to to explain my state if mind, yet it was was not a word I would even

"So you are thinking about me!" "You're constantly on my damn mind," he growled, sounding almost pained. "I can't escape you, no matter what I do. Your image is seared into my brain, printed on the backs of my eyelids. Our memories haunt me, stealing me away from myself at every turn." He exhaled heavily, as if suddenly overwhelmed. "Not even burying myself in work can fill the void you left inside me when you walked away."

“Although, even as I am hurt by you, I just can’t seem to get you off my mind. Please think about this deeply, and stop avoiding me.” “No!” I said sharply. What the hell is wrong with me?

I kept myself from thinking too much about it, , The fact that I couldn't get him out of my mind was a clear picture that I wouldn’t be able to handle with a clear mind. . There was so fucking much of him in my thought, at the back of my head , he hadn’t been lying when he he owned me. The word's cut through the thick haze, clearing the air, I watched the door for Another second. Then pushed myself towards it so that I could listen. An intuition played in my mind as I heard his shower running.

She keeps haunting my fucking mind. Those little sweet moans of hers fills my ears, drowning everything else. Image after image keeps popping up in my head that it gets harder to dwell on a particular thought. There's the one with her in my arms. I remember the warmth of her against me. Another image comes up, this one a vivid image of her on my bike. Hissing under my breath, my eyes open and I hit the bag, pushing it away from me. The fact that my eyes are open does not stop the images from showing up.

Do I keep quiet about the whole thing? Fuck! Dona placed a hand on mine again and squeezed softly. I looked at her, my vision blurry, my throat on fire. "How do I get her... Out of my mind, Dona?" I whispered. She looked at me sadly. "I won't pretend that I understand the human heart any more than you do. But don't wreck yourself over this. What is yours will come to you, whether you chase it or you don't. It's the rule of the universe."