Lost In Your Light Lyrics Novels & Stories

Yohan muttered, his grip tightening on the handle of the wheelchair to the extent of his knuckles turning white. "What the hell are you saying Ahmya?" Her father asked lowly. Ahmya did not answer, instead, she looked up to her father and smiled. "All my life, there was always someone on the sidelines ready to do everything for me, I lived an easy life. I want to do something for others dad, and I want to help our cause. The Light have ruled the world for so long, forcing us to hide in this cold and dark place. I want to do something for our people, as my last request, send me there." Ahmya said.

Light concerns. I nodded my head in understatement but I was shivering in pain. The pain in my heart is excrutiating out but I was keeping it back. Not showing anyone how weak i am from the inside. “Are you okay? You haven't replied.” Light asks worriedly. “I am sorry, I was distracted. What were you saying?” I apologize. “I think we should try this once you clarify your doubts. I hope it will work with you?” Light suggests.

I didn’t need to though; he knew they were there. “Time to go ladies.” All three of them grunted as they pulled me closer to them. When my feet hit the ground, they surrounded me and began to chant. The brightest light is ever seen engulfed us and when it disappeared it plunged us into absolute darkness and silence. *** “Brie? Aubrey!?”

The fear of being heartbroken so badly I die and the fear of Amelia snatching whatever chance of life I have away. Looking down at my beaten up wedding dress, I sigh and sit back into a recliner with tears stinging my eyes. How am I suppose to do this? "I know somethings bothering you... Tell me, Love." The smoothness of Andrei's hand rests on my left shoulder as I stare teary-eyed into the city out these big windows. All of the big buildings, their bright lights and cars zooming past make everything seem like a movie. A horror movie, not one of those happy ones where the girl always has her happily-ever-after.

I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin' I hope your soul is changin', changin' I hope you find your peace Falling on your knees, prayin' Ah sometimes, I pray for you at night, oh Someday, maybe you'll see the light Whoa oh, some say, in life, you're gonna get what you give But some things only God can forgive Yeah! (I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin') I hope your soul is changin', changin' I hope you find your peace

At this moment, I realize that I've lost everything once again, and the pain is too immense to bear. In the early morning light, a world so gray, I saw you with him, my heart led astray, Questions in my mind, like daggers through the day, Why did you choose to break my heart this way? 🎵 I trusted you completely, gave my all, But now I'm standing here, watching my world fall, In the rearview mirror, your image plays its part, Why did you choose to break my heart? 🎵 🎵🎵

“Your friendship means more to me than you know.” Cara smiled warmly, reaching out to squeeze my hand in a gesture of solidarity. “We may have our differences, but we are stronger together,” she said earnestly. “And no matter what the future holds, I want you to know that I will always be here for you.” Tears filled my eyes as I looked at Cara, overwhelmed by her kindness and generosity of spirit. In that moment, I realized that despite the obstacles we faced, there was still hope for a brighter future, one where friendship and love could triumph over adversity.

" Just like that, I snuffed out the last bit of hope he was clinging to. At the same time, I felt a weight lift off my shoulders. Samuel's grip on me, his relentless obsession—it just stopped working. He could not hold me down anymore. I felt myself starting to float up, lighter and freer. I glanced down to see Samuel staring up at me, panic-stricken. He began to thrash around wildly, reaching out for me as his voice faded away, "Take me with you, Yocelyn! I feel like I'm stuck..." I did not look back. He was left behind, forever trapped in that tiny graveyard. I guess that was his own obsession, the one thing that kept him prisoner.

he whispered, settling his body on top of mine before taking my lips in a passionate kiss. His kiss was hungry, his tongue exploring my mouth, his hands roaming over my body. But one thought kept repeating in my mind: "The light is still on." I tried to pull away from him slightly, searching for the wall where the light switch might be, but I couldn’t see anything in the dim light. Noticing my discomfort, he pulled back for a moment, reached toward the bedside table, and grabbed the remote. "I’ll please you this time, but don’t get used to it," he growled sensually, pressing a button on the controller. The lights went out immediately.

“For you.” Woah... I don’t realize I’m holding my breath until the first note floats into the air. His voice is soft, raw. Each word feels like it was carved from pieces of my past, my pain, and patched together with hope. (Jon's song): "You were the quiet in the storm, the light behind the door The shadow of a girl who always needed more But even when you shattered, you never disappeared You made a home inside your fear. *I found you in the silence, bruised but still alive A spark beneath the ashes, burning to survive You were never lost, you were always mine to find Even in the dark, you still shine."