Love Poems To Crush の小説・ストーリー

What is the reason when you really could've any man you want? I don't see what I have to offer. I should've been a season. Guess you could see I had potential. Do you know you're my miracle? I'm like a statue Stuck staring right at you. Got me frozen in my tracks. So amazed how you take me back Each and every time our love collapsed. Statue Stuck staring right at you. So when I'm lost for words Every time I disappoint you, It's just 'cause I can't believe That you're so beautiful.

Larry's tender kisses in the morning light were not mere rituals but a proclamation of love, a promise that the dawn held hope even in the face of uncertainty. Their love, weathered by the storms of adversity, emerged not as a fragile blossom but as a resilient bloom that found strength in the most unlikely of places. Larry and Sophia, in the throes of life's unpredictability, discovered that the profound beauty of their connection lay not in grand gestures but in the exquisite simplicity of shared moments—moments that, like fragile fragments of glass, caught the light even in the darkest of times.

'There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment. If I had a flower for every time I thought of you ... I could walk through my garden forever, I desire a love so loud that is shatters the darkness - its echoes reverberating through the rising and falling of the sun. I crossed a thousand leagues to come to you, and lost the best part of me along the way. Don't tell me to leave.'

He does not even know humor and friendly gestures. Why is he so stiff? Was he deprived of romance? I stood up to apologize and before getting my ass back on my chair, eyes full of irritation was all I could serve him. "Pfttt, someone got scolded by her crush," says Lore as soon as I sat back. I glared at her after nudging her elbow, she is teasing me again. ‘Crush? that bitter old corn?’ Don’t make me laugh! Even if he is the only man left in this freaking world, I would never ever have a crush on him!

Fisayo said with bitterness in her voice as I dropped my head in guilt. "Who knew the moment I showed you my crush, you were all over him, what if I didn't show you who he was? Would this have happened? Never in my life would I have imagined that my so called friend is a thief! A boyfriend snatcher! A fucking whore!" Fisayo yelled. I frowned immediately "Fisayo, you are going too far" I replied.

I took off the jacket, folded it neatly, and kept it carefully to return it the other day. I then lied on my back and stared at the ceiling. The other night my mind was occupied with my crush Bookworm. I wanted him badly and even wept for him. But now the feelings were different. “If you love anything, set it free, if it comes back it is yours, if not it was never yours…” someone had said it right and I thought of setting my love free. I was determined that whatever happens to my crush, whether our relationship moves forwards or not, I will keep myself strong. After all, there were plenty who loved me.

“I want to believe you, Am. I really do. As your best friend, who wants nothing but the best for you, I think you should get rid of this ten-year-old toxic crush. But honestly, there’s also a reason why you’ve had this crush for this long!” “I hate you too!” I cried loudly. Snatching more tissues off the tissue box, I buried my crying face in them and wailed hard. “Okay,” she finally softened, “then this person you hate is going to put a bandage on your split heart.” “How?” I choked in pathetic tears. “What better way to kill a heartache than poison?” “I don’t do drugs!” I wailed hard again. “I don’t mean drugs, you idiot!” “You think I’m stupid too!” My anguish burst like water from a broke

Her beauty pisses me off. The pain you feel when the person you want doesn’t want you back—that moment when your heart feels heavy, like a stone sinking in water. I don’t know if you've ever felt that way. That was how I felt when I was rejected by the person I had a crush on. It’s as if my heart were a cracked vase, leaking tears instead of water. How do you feel about that one person who made your crush reject you? Hatred right? Yes, because I despise her so much.

Audrey’s breath fogged up the glass as she stood at the window, arms crossed tightly over her chest. The world outside was quiet, still mockingly so. The moon hung high, casting its pale light on the garden Larry had planted for her two years ago, when he still loved her, or at least when he still tried to. She scoffed under her breath. “Love,” she whispered bitterly, “what a pathetic illusion.”

Thank you for reading "Love And Secrets❤️ I love you guys so much 🥺=== Fuck friendship! Fuck my fucking crush on him! Fuck their stupid fight! Fuck... Fuck everything! It's all fucking bullshit!