Novel & Cerita Love Me When I'm Gone

When you're gone The pieces of my heart are missing you When you're gone The face I came to know is missing too When you're gone The words I need to hear to always get me through the day And make it OK I miss you We were made for each other Out here forever I know we were, yeah, yeah All I ever wanted was for you to know Everything I do, I give my heart and soul I can hardly breathe, I need to feel you here with me, yeah When you're gone The pieces of my heart are missing you When you're gone

Is there somewhere else that's better for you? What is love if you're not here with me? What is love if it's not guaranteed? What is love if it just ups and leaves? What is love if you're not here no more? What is love if you're not really sure? What is love? What is love? Told myself I wouldn't cry when you're gone But I know it's easier said than done Look at me, look at me, choked up now Try to tell you but it won't come out

When life leaves you high and dry I'll be at your door tonight If you need help, if you need help I'll shut down the city lights I'll lie, cheat, I'll beg and bribe To make you well, to make you well Phillip Phillips Gone Gone Gone Amelia's POV

He opened his eyes when I sat beside his bed and gripped my hand weakly. He spoke with longing. "Nat, I had a beautiful dream. In the dream, there was no Karina. Our child was born healthy, and our family of three was happy. Nat, if there's a next life, I definitely won't choose Karina. I'll definitely love you well." I removed his withered hand from mine. I told him, "Maybe there is a next life. But you don't deserve one. In this life or the next, I never want to see you again. Go to hell, Maxwell. That's where you can atone for what you did to my child."

Years ago, when I turned down her offer, I said, "Professor Granger, if I had to choose between love and going after my dreams, I'd choose love." She had patted my shoulder and said, "Then I wish you joy and happiness." The moment I chose to go after my dreams again, it meant that love was over. Time had proven that love couldn't last forever. However, a career could. When I made the wrong choice at that crossroads, I paid a heavy price for it. Thankfully, it wasn't too late to fix it. Back when I told Gina everything that had happened, she was furious. The first thing she did was reach out to an overseas hospital for me.

Let me feel the warmth of being truly loved, just once. But in this life, my spirit has grown weary. Let me finally rest.

"How did you know?" He remembered that night vividly. She had been angry at him. He had botched a mission and still ran through the pouring rain across Wendover just to buy her favorite cupcake. That night, she had looked at him and said, "It's not that I'm easy to please. It's just… I still love you. But if the day comes when I stop loving you, even putting a gun to your head won't make a difference." Leo pulled out the cupcake from the insulated bag, and she took it without a word.

I was going to acknowledge its presence, because denying the presence of things did not make them go away, it just made them louder, and I was going to put it in the correct category, which was residual, which was old, which was the completely understandable emotional remnant of a person who had been badly treated and had then been seen and was now watching the seeing end. That was all it was. It was not love. I was certain of that. I had looked at what I felt when Dominic put his hand at the small of my back and what I felt when I heard Eli say Dom is Dom, Dom is the best, and I knew what love looked like in me and this was not it. It was something older. Something that had been there befor

I now realize that I must've looked pathetic in his eyes throughout our entire marriage. I pulled my lips into a disdainful smirk. I wasn't sure whether I was commenting on his pitiful state or my past self. "You look utterly pathetic." Caleb stood frozen on the spot. It was as if he had finally come to the realization that I truly no longer loved him, even a smidge. The Ophelia who had once loved him so deeply that she lost herself was now lost to him. He had lost her due to his actions. I didn't quite catch what he had muttered under his breath before he staggered away in a daze.

He whispered and his voice cracked something open in me. I knelt down and opened my arms, and he walked right into them. I held him tight, brushing a hand through his hair. “I miss you,” he whispered. “I miss you too,” I whispered back. He pulled back. “Can you come home now?” I closed my eyes for a second. God, this part hurt more than anything. “I can’t, sweetheart.” “Why?” “Because sometimes, loving someone means letting go. But you’ll always have me. I’m not gone. I’m just… somewhere else now.”