Lovesick Expression Novels & Stories

"I have to be clear about our feelings." "Didn't you understand what I just said?" Nico cupped her cheek. "I love you, Jenny. Not as a little sister-not as merely a friend-I love you in a way that makes me do crazy things. I love you in a way that when you glance at me across the room, I want to take you into my arms and kiss you speechless. I want to be with you in every sense of the word, and I never want to lose you. Not again." He brushed her hair away from her face. "And I hope you feel the same way about me."

, She asked again. “You, witch, don’t know the meaning of love so better stop irritating me. No woman can be better for me beside Grace. She is everything better even though she isn't. I won’t see her weak even if she doesn’t have a strong wolf. She's the only one I need.” “You sound like a love sick puppy.” “You don’t know the meaning of love, so I can’t expect anything else from you, witch. In Fact I pity you.” “Pity? You pity me?”

I made a face like, what-the-fuck? "Dad! That's gross, kill that visual right now." Pierce said as he made an "eww" face. "What your father means Pierce," as my mother took her seat at the dining table. She then gave my father a stern look, with a face expression that says what-heck-are-you-saying? "That love is needing someone, so desperately with every fibre of your being. Love is putting up with someone's bad qualities because it some how completes you. Maybe it doesn't make sense now but hopefully you'll understand soon enough." She finally said.

I didn't know what he meant so I asked him what love felt like despite speculation he must have been a little drunk. He then said, "It feels like a cancerous disease, it's crack to an addict, it's that very first drop of rain after a severe drought." He paused, silence on both ends of the line for a good three to five seconds before he spoke again and said, "It feels like food to a starving person, and when you're starving Lia, you'll eat just about anything. If you can, never fall in love Lia."

I said as August laughed. “Solace is cuter because whenever we feel lonely or out of love that we’re depressed, Solace will be there to remind us of how much we love each other and the feeling of being alone was just because we were angry at each other to remember.” August explained as I arched a brow. “You are quite the romantic.” “That’s one of my charms you simply cannot do without.” “Hmph! Like I’m supposed to care.” “Of course and I love you even if you don’t.” August said as he bopped my nose.

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The lady looked at me with that sad expression again. "Love sucks." I said. "all my life I imagined I was going to be one of those cliché, a wife, kids, a pet, a house with a pretty garden. Somewhere along the way that prospect got blurry and I saw another future, with someone else. But I fucked up, and now five years later I'm doing the same thing I did back then, I'm hurting her and I'm hurting me. Maybe love doesn't suck, maybe I suck at loving."

A shocked expression tightened her features. “What does that mean, Louis?” Groaning, I tried to find the words to tell her what I was feeling. It was impossible. How could I explain it to her when I didn't even know myself? How did someone know if they were in love or just in lust? I’d had plenty of experience of the second, but none of the first. Knowing she was expecting an answer, I shrugged. It seemed the easiest thing to do. Shrug my life's troubles away. “Louis,” she probed again. “What's got into you?”

I swallowed nervously and moved closer to him, " I said I love you." " You love me. How could you do that?" He asked, looking at me this time. His eyes were misty and it seemed like what I said was so unbelievable to me. The way he looked at me made me feel like he was hurt because he thought I was lying just to make him feel better. He didn't say it but I knew that was what he was thinking. " How could I not? Max, how could I not?" I said, not knowing what else to say to make him understand how I was feeling because I sucked at expressing my feelings to him.

A person capable of telling you he loves you and then going behind that same night to utter such heartbreaking words was once again using that word ‘love’. It felt absurd and it just doesn’t suit him. The all mighty Nicklaus falling in love? Nah, that doesn’t have a ring to it. Emotionless and indifference fits him perfectly. My mental tribunal mistakenly led me into scoffing. It wasn’t my intention to mock his confession but sadly that’s how it sounded. “Nicklaus no offense but I would’ve had a better chance believing you if you had said what you feel for me is ‘possession’ or even ‘pity’ but, love? We both know that’s not possible”