Love That Makes You Cry Novels & Stories

I have made her cry a lot but she never complained any time because she had more love for me in her heart, but the place for her and her love was the last in my life. I once heard that if a person makes someone cry, then he cries more than that in his life and it's true because today whenever I remember her or my past mistakes, I cry more than her. She went away but gave me a reason to be forced into this world and that's our daughter. If her daughter had not been the reason for my life today, I would have gone to her now but perhaps she didn't want it because she would not want to be upset with me like here.

Gatlin asked isn’t it because of love they are in this stage. “I loved the wrong person, Gat it’s mom’s fault to love and believe wrong person, love is not bad thing” Lucy didn’t want his son to live his life in hate she knows Gatlin need someone to love her son is so good that he deserved to be loved a Limitless Love.

Tears streamed down their faces as they clung to each other, whispering names, memories, and half-finished sentences filled with raw emotion. Amelia and Blake stood awkwardly by the side, watching the emotional reunion unfold. Blake cleared his throat. “Well... this is dramatic.” Amelia shot him a glare. “Have some respect.” Blake smirked. “I am respecting it. I’m just saying, if this were a movie, it’d be the part where the background music swells.” Amelia rolled her eyes, but a small smile tugged at her lips. The two older women finally pulled back, wiping their tears. Evelyn cupped Ruby’s face, her eyes shining with disbelief. “I can’t believe it’s really you.”

"Can I take it as a positive answer? I want to believe that you made an effort to look good today because of me. Like how I dressed myself to good look on you." Ahhhhh. My heart can't take it. Please stoooop it. I squealed inside. "Well, it depends on how you court." Kane chuckled. He lead me to my chair and gently assisted me. He then went to the speaker that was replaced a few meters away from us and open some music. The song played. It was a romantic song, 'Love Someone' by Lukas Graham. I was never a fan of any music. Perhaps because I had childhood trauma due to the Mackenzie family. However, right now, every upbeat tune and every word in the lyrics were swirling around us, making my he

Bowie POV My eyes shot open. The water was still falling around us, steam curling through the air, and Wesley was looking at me like he had just handed me the most fragile part of himself. "Wesley." His name came out barely a whisper. "I love you, Bowie." He said it again, stronger this time, like a weight had been lifted off his chest. “I have been trying to say it for weeks. I couldn't… I didn't know how. But I love you. I'm in love with you."

” , Now his questions started frustrating me, so I shouted loudly interrupting him “Because my soul shivers just by chanting your name, because when I touch you my breath finds its depth, because your thinking is enough to stop my heartbeats, because your touch is enough to purify me, because you are my whole world, because I can kill anyone and even die for you, because I can't think my life without you, because I can hardly think beyond you, because I am extremely possessive towards you, because I love you”, I expressed everything in one breath which left him with a shock that he left my hands and waist after which I walked out of washroom with rage only to realize that in feet of rage I e

I can't help but cry. (Music) I've been saving love songs and lullabies And there's so much more No one's ever heard before... Maru wipe my tears and gave me a quick kiss on my lips. “I don't want to see you crying hon.” “Tears of joy.” We both laughed and continue dancing. (Music) Something's telling me it might be you Yeah, it's telling me it must be you And I'm feeling it'll just be you All of my life... (Music) It's you..

“I would have fixed anything.” That was the most painful truth of all. But love ..real love was not supposed to make you disappear. How does crying help? I asked myself bitterly. Does it balance the ledger? Does it bring him back? Does it make him choose you this time? No. Crying didn’t rebuild empires. It didn’t protect futures. Whatever love I had carried for Mark had curdled into something heavier. Something colder. Hate, yes but also clarity. I pushed myself to my feet and crossed the room to the desk. When I opened my laptop, the blue light washed over my face, flattening every emotion into sharp focus. The nausea still hummed beneath my ribs, but my hands were steady.

"Why are you so good at making me bad?" Lana breathed raggedly. "I'm very motivated if it's something I want." He chuckled. "I never knew you could be so...ruthless." She finished, not knowing what other word to use for him. "I think the word you're looking for is passionate." Clark laughed, brushing a kiss over her lips.- "I want every inch of you to myself. I don't care if I have to play dirty" "I won't deny that I want you. But this isn't the right time for us to do this." -She placed her hand on his chest to push him back.- “ We should stop before we get caught. “

Kruska His tears come faster now, spilling over as he breaks down completely—sniffling, shaking, the whole thing. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen a grown man cry. I’m trying hard not to judge, but who am I kidding? “Did you like her that much?” “I loved her,” Logan chokes out. “God, I still love her. I love her so much that it hurts. And I tried. I did everything I could and yet it still wasn’t enough. I still wasn’t enough.”