Love Myself By Hailee Steinfeld Lyrics Novels & Stories

Tell me would you really cry for me? Baby don't lie to me If I didn't have anything I wanna know would you stick around? If I got locked away And we lost it all today Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same? If I showed you my flaws If I couldn't be strong Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?

I heard Caden take a deep breath, so I looked at him, and I swear to God, I forgot how to breath, he's insanely beautiful "I'm still learning to love myself" He whispered, sitting upright He threw his hands round my shoulder, drawing me to him. I chuckled nervously as I said "Halsey, really?" "What?" He said confused "Halsey. That's a line from her song; Still Learning" I smiled "I don't know who Ashley is" He said "Halsey" I repeated, leaning closer to him. He's still learning to love himself, I am too, but that didn't stop me from loving him, perhaps I can help him to love himse --

When I got in the car, the driver had the radio on. "You don't mind if I have music on, do you?" "No. I could use the distraction." The radio host was speaking for a while. He wrapped up the topic he was on and said they would go back to the music. Adam Levine's voice began to sing: If I got locked away, And we lost it all today, Tell me honestly, Would you still love me the same? If I showed you my flaws, If I couldn't be strong, Tell me honestly, Would you still love me the same?

-It got so frustrating that I even felt like giving up. -But you made me want to show my better side. -Even if my body is shattered and my heart is torn apart. -I'm making a promise to stay with you, and that promise will stay the same . -Nothing can stop me from loving you...you, you, you. -The reason why I sing is...you, you, you. -The reason I live is.... you, you, you. -Why do people stand by you when it's good? -Start to leave, without looking back, when it gets bad.

"Alex, I…I'm not good enough. I can't even bring.me to love myself. I can't just wrap my head around someone else loving me" "I know that, Nicole. I know you struggle with self love. That's why I want to be here for you, why I want to help you with this journey. Let me fill you up with so much love, Nicole. Let me teach you to love you". The tears are flowing down my face now.

I shook my body with rhythm of the music before singing. "I'm mad at Disney, Disney, They tricked me, tricked me. Had me wishing on a shooting star." I jumped up and down on bed, and continued singing like a professional singer. "Now I'm twenty something, I still no nothing. But who I am or what I'm not?" I was totally drowning in the euphoric feeling I had for Dylan but now I'm drowning in agony. "So call me a pessimist, But I don't believe in it. Finding a true loves kiss is bullshit.'

The familiar feel of the keys under my fingertips is comforting. Taking a deep breath, I begin to play my second favorite song. Lost Girls. The notes flow effortlessly, each one resonating with the emotions swirling within me. As the melody fills the room, I feel a tear escape and slide down my cheek. This song has always been special to me, a reflection of my journey and my struggles. It carries the weight of my past and the hope of my future. My number one favorite song doesn’t hold hope, but Lost Girls does. Because the rawness in the lyrics and beats, they start out sad, and it only seems like it can only get sadder. Then the chorus towards the end, before the final lines... gives you ho

Trust me I love my family, I really do but I kinda like my alone time. my phone pinged. Mindlessly reaching for my phone I mistakenly knocked it on the ground.. "Arrgh my baby," I fake cried and gently picked it up from where it lay and examined it for any cracks, when I was sure there was none, I cuddled it and whispered some nonsense to it. "My love am really sorry, I won't hurt you deliberately you know right?" Ha! don't look at me like that, if someone else was here I would care but hey am alone, so I could dance naked for all I care.

I mumble but she hears. "Let me tell you something. After I lost my virginity to you. I lost all self control. I wanted love. I wanted to be wanted, by anyone. I lived at parties and I slept with anyone and everyone but it never made me feel better. I didn't love myself. You're trying to fill the hole in your heart with beer, girls, or even Hailey won't make you love yourself Dylan. You have to change and be the best you can be, for you," Heather says looking fuzzy. I stare at the girl I don't remember with wide eyes. "Thank you Heather. That makes sense," I say before glancing back into the crowd.

My voice cracks, but I'm beyond embarrassment. Rhys stares at me, his expression frozen in shock. "You broke my heart," I confess, the words ripping from my heart like an open wound. "I must have been knocked senseless to fall for my bully." I lean in, my face inches from his, scanning his features – from his piercing eyes to his sharply chiseled nose, and finally, those inviting, crimson lips. "Don't blame me for this. You're the one who brought me here." I murmur, mesmerized. "Your lips are... irresistible. I can't... I can't help myself."