Lirik No More Dream Bts Novels & Stories

"Renee, are you deaf? Why won't you listen to me now? Don't forget. You have nothing here except for me!" His words were a mix of threat and pressure, like he was betting I'd give in. I bit my trembling lip until I tasted the metallic tang of blood. Just then, my phone rang. I answered the call. "Yes, the 16th floor of Building F1. Please come up right away." Frankie's expression faltered. "Renee, what kind of nonsense are you pulling now? Enough with the drama! Do you want the whole world to know about our small issue?"

Jonathan blinked hard, certain his eyes were deceiving him. He rubbed them, then stared again at the wedding invitation in his hand. Bride: Cammy Winston Groom: James Wick The words were sharp, unmistakable, etched right before him. His breath hitched. No sound came out. "Cammy… you… how could you…" His eyes were bloodshot, burning with disbelief—as if he couldn't accept that I was capable of leaving him. My voice stayed steady.

Kneeling on the floor, I shakily retrieved the torn pieces from the trash. Carefully trying to piece them together. My head was buzzing, and my eyes grew teary. Soon, my vision blurred. Tears fell onto the paper, smudging the messy handwriting. In the end, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't put it all back together. Several pieces were missing. What should I do? I can't complete it. Grandmother will be furious with me. Angry that I couldn't take care of it properly, angry that I was so foolish and gullible, allowing myself to be deceived.

The dishes were still warm, and nothing was left to be thrown out. In that moment, a weight lifted from my chest. I had brought two gifts with me—the model car Eric loved and the harmonica Layla had wished for. Eric brightened up, and tears gathered in his eyes. "Anna, having you here means the world to Layla and me. Thank you for forgiving us and giving us another chance." Layla sang the birthday song, her voice breaking through tears. "Happy birthday, Mom. It's all my fault. I love you more than anything. You're the only mom I've ever known."

“Forgive you? Do you really think you have the right to ask me to forgive you?” I tried to pull my hand back, but he just grabbed onto me tighter. “Things ended between us a long time ago, Richard. You’ve let me slip from your grasp, and that’s it. We can never be together again.” Finally, he let go. With a blank look in his eyes, he stared at me as if he had lost all hope. Lily seized the chance and got up before throwing herself at Richard’s feet. She cried, “See that, Richard? She doesn’t love you anymore! Why are you still begging her to be with you again?!”

Her skin soft and warm against his, her breath on his chest, her hair smelled of lavender brushed under his chin. "You don't remember anything?" she couldn't imagine what he must've gone through. He shook his head, "I had a dream about it ... I think it was a glimpse of what I saw in that brief time I woke up in that room ..." he rubbed his face to wipe away the nightmare. "I don't want something like that to happen to you ... we can't risk it, your teacher is right, we have to get out of this contract." Charlie paused for a moment, she too had a confession to make. "About my teacher ..."

It was one thing she still held unto dearly. Lisa laughed; it sounded more like a chuckle. It wasn’t the ideal condition to have in front of her driver but there were times she needed to let it all out and a perfect example of those times was that moment. “Let’s just say, love, makes us do the craziest of things.” She chuckled again, downing in self-pity. It was like she was being transported to a past she was trying hard to put behind her. “Ma, what do you…”

You said you wouldn't wait You said you wouldn't cry It's a very late night Oh, it's a very long goodbye Can we stay like this for a little longer Yes, even though this is a dream that will be forgotten Close your eyes I will put you to your last sleep My lullaby Baby sweet goodnight There won't be any scary dream Your long, never-ending days Please just let them go now Should I just hug you silently? The dream is almost ending already But I will let go of my heart And sing you the last song My lullaby Baby sweet good night There won't be any scary dream Your endless long sorrows Please just let them go now...

“Bleiz, by the time you see this letter, I will have already left. As for where I went, I don’t know either, but you won’t find me. As for why I left, the reason is simple: I don’t want to wait anymore.” “I don’t understand. How much longer do I have to wait for you to take me away? Will you one day lie to me and say that I have to wait for your and Mona’s child to grow up, get married, and have children, or wait until you’ve grown old with her before you leave with me?” “Bleiz, my youth is also limited. I don’t want to continue waiting for you based on an empty promise that has no end in sight. Let’s say goodbye here. We will never meet again.”

"I know you probably hate and don't want to see me right now and it's quite understandable. I won't complain if you decide to ignore me the rest of your life but would you please not ignore me right now" That voice sounded familiar,it sounded like the one he wanted to hear all this time but he was scared, scared to turn only to found out that it was his imagination, a dream and he didn't want to wake up from it. "I just wanted to figure myself up . I wanted to know what I really wanted but seeing you here, right now and like this I know what I want" "Serena"