Love Is Blind And Deaf Novels & Stories

We love each other. I accepted his imperfections and he love my flaws... Indeed, love is blind because I fell in love to my obsess psycho stalker... I love you Bullet Davids. "Marry me Baby..." he whispered that make my heart stopped for a second.

I rolled my eyes at him but he let out a sheepish laughter. I nodded my head in disagreement. I pitied what he feels and calls love. "Have you ever heard that LOVE-IS-WICKED?" "Yes, I've also heard that love is also blind, miss talker. I'm never going to stop loving Madinah. Wait till she comes. Whatever happens, no matter what... There's always going to be something special between us, okay?" "Okay, idiot... That's enough!" I said jotting some of his words into my notepad.

In the past few days after having returned from the hospital, Jeremy had stayed in the room alone. He experienced the darkness and anxiety Madeline had faced back then and felt even more distressed. Only now did he know how difficult it was for a blind person to live a normal life. He felt that he had lost the right to love her just because of the pain he brought upon Madeline back then. Jeremy repeatedly listened to the song ‘Innocence and Evil’ that Madeline once sang under the heavy cloudy sky. Suddenly, there was a dispute from downstairs. He listened carefully and found that Eloise had come over. Karen was angry and complaining about how Madeline made her son blind.

even if she wasn't looking at me, the pain through her eyes is visible, enough for me to see it barely. “When you love, you give it all. You blind yourself from everything because you love him. The saying is true, love is blind. It is really blind, because we're the ones who blind ourselves when we love.” Right through that tiny smile of hers, I can tell how tough her journey was. The dark past of her love story could be told by that smile. “I don't know if I should give him a chance and get swayed by his flowery words again,” I mentioned and now looked away.

From the cradle to the grave, Love's in everyone. Love burns like a candle That sometimes flickers but never dies. Love may be invisible, Although it's right before your eyes, Love can leave you empty, Love can make you whole. Love can make or break you, Love is in your soul. Love is in your heart, Love is in your mind. Love doesn't discriminate, Love is always blind. ....

They say that love is blind; I say it is bullshit. Love is all-seeing and accepting. Love is seeing all the flaws and blemishes of your partner and accepting them. Love is accepting their bad habits and working around them. Love is recognizing the fear and insecurities you might have. Love is fragile and will shatter when it is not perfect. Love is strong and should strengthen each day. What is blind is when you tell someone you love them and not meaning it.

I still had a sliver of vision in my left eye, but this remaining sliver merely added to my misery. Picking up a pencil, I attempted to sketch something. However, every stroke was just painfully difficult with my blurred vision. Just then, a familiar voice sounded from outside the door. "Julia, are you okay? I heard you were hospitalized due to an injury." I froze in shock, and the shaky hand I had been sketching with halted, too. The voice was unmistakably Leah's. I jerked my head in the direction of the door. Despite my blurry vision, I could still make out that the person standing before me was Leah—but wasn't she supposed to be dead?

And like mates it was as if they could feel each others pain yet they hadn't said a word till now. "Would you still love me the same." He could here anything he siad but that didn't mean that he couldn't see how hurt she was. "Yes I'll love my baby I'll always do that. Even if you were blind I would still do that. I might have fell for you at first glance but I'll love you. I'll do that till my lungs give up I love you." They streamed even more down her cheeks. He couldn't hear anything she said after that but she said it. She mean't every word she said at that time but she wished she could open her heart so that he could believe it.

It's as if my mind has gone blank, and my world only revolves around him. Nothing else enters my mind, and I don't see anything around me except him. I admit that the anger I feel towards him is still there, and I won't forget it. But it seems that love can indeed make you blind. No matter how intelligent or wise you are, when someone comes along and makes you feel special, you become a slave to love. No matter what they do or how much pain they cause your heart, you still long for them. I want to confront him, yell at him, and pour out all my resentment towards him. But when I looked into his eyes again and heard his voice, it was as if the past was slowly fading away.

She is very dissapointed in Maximo for him not to believe in her feelings. " How do you mean Max ? Do you think I will stoop so low just to show appreciation? Even the blind could see and the deaf could hear. Isn't it obvious that I love you so much more than anyone? More than life itself ? " " How would I continue to believe that after listening to your bittered words yesterday? "