Lyrics Of Love Like You Mga Nobela at Kwento

The man had lied his way to my bed and broken my heart. Spinning me around in a swift, hot move, he did not give me a chance to recover before he caught me back and our bodies easily moved in sync amidst insane cheering and hoots. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Love me like you do, lo- lo- love me like you do Touch me like you do, to- to- touch me like you do, oh * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Just raw, scarred skin where the voice should be. But this time, Yvette didn’t flinch. She lifted the lock of hair. And screamed. The sound tore through the air like fire. The entity recoiled. The ritual circle glowed. Yvette’s voice, cracked and untrained, sang—the lullaby from the dreams. But louder. Fierce. Raw. Each note ripped into the darkness. Each word broke a chain. The figure writhed. And then— It cracked. Splintered. Fell apart into dust.

He closed his eyes, letting the echo of her touch replay for the briefest moment — the warmth of her skin, the tremor of her breath when she tried to keep up with him, the quiet breaking sound she made when she couldn’t. That sound. That was why he allowed her to stay. It wasn’t love — he’d stopped using that word Long time ago. It wasn’t even affection. It was the sound she made when he reminded her who she belonged to — or rather, who she didn’t. That sound reminded him he was still capable of moving the world around him, even if he no longer moved with it. Lucien exhaled slowly and poured himself a glass of bourbon. The liquid caught the light, faintly as though it too trembled in his han

The sense of relaxation she carried, and the glow of confidence that radiated from her, were things Luke had never seen before. He suddenly remembered something he had read online. "Loving someone is like nurturing a flower." Perhaps in the past, he hadn't loved Sophie in the right way. He had only been taking from her, not giving. That was why she had never had the chance to show her best self. For two whole months, Luke tormented himself, following Sophie around like this. He watched her smile at Simon, saw how they grew closer and closer. Luke felt his heart sinking deeper into darkness. Regret gnawed at him like a venomous snake, constantly tearing at his soul.

“But you don’t have to stay invisible.” She looked at me now. Really looked. Eyes red-rimmed but curious. “I can make you unforgettable,” I murmured. “Make him beg for your attention. Make him realize he never deserved you.” Her breath caught. “How?” I smiled. “Come with me.” She followed without thinking. Drunk, maybe. But not stupid. Just broken in the way all people are when they realize love is leaving and nothing’s chasing it back. We slipped out the side door. The city lights thinned. The music dulled behind us.

Fluttering without wind, fluttering today is to connect heart to heart Oh, I don't want to break love with you Oh, I don't want to break love with you I will keep looking at you like an eye be the picture of love I will keep looking at you like an eye be the picture of love stay in the shade of your arms become the fate of my breath, become the fate promise with you, don't break Oh, I don't want to break love with you Oh, I don't want to break love with you I have become the sound of your breath steal the softness of your lips I have become the sound of your breath steal the softness of your lips from the silken fire of your tears I want to burn the heart, burn the heart Don't break this rel

"I'm desperate Vee, I won't lie I am." He touched her forehead with his,"I just want it to be how it used to be, except that we are older now and I don't need to hide before I can spend time with you. I just want you and your love, I just want you to love me as much as I love you."

How to make me feel wanted and not feel alone. “I love you too,” ***** UNEDITED