Machineheart Lyrics Novels & Stories

But instead, they seemed to mirror the thoughts within him, it's light reflecting his thoughts. He had spent years building walls around his heart, guarding it fiercely against any potential hurt or disappointment since the demise of his wife. Yet, Mitchell had effortlessly broken those barriers, leaving him exposed. It was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time. It was a mix of fear, excitement, and a longing for something he couldn't quite define.

screamed Hilary. “It’s not my fault I have a bad heart, Hilary, and I'm so sorry for ruining your holiday. I didn’t mean to do so.” “Of course, you can’t help being sick. You're a defective product. Your biological mother must have taken one look at your face and seen how much trouble you would bring!” sneered Hilary. Amber sobbed quietly, each statement from Hilary cut her deeply and she could no longer bear it. She grabbed what was left of the groceries and fled into the night as Hilary’s loud cackles follow her. She pauses for breath and inhales sharply as she realizes she was in unfamiliar territory. Looking around in fear, she tries to make sense of where she was. All she saw was unfami

My soul was afloat when my breathing stopped. I watched as the doctor cut my chest open and took out my heart. He hurried out of the operating room with it. I followed without thinking and saw my brother pacing anxiously in the hallway. "Was the heart taken out? Arrange the surgery for Yvette Sinclair immediately. This transplant must succeed. Failure is not allowed!" my brother ordered. My brother, Joseph Sinclair, had the authority as the Mafia Boss, so the doctors nodded in fear.

I smiled before standing from my seat and join her. “You still have a chance, Mr. husband.” She whispers in my ears before pecking my cheek and left at her previous seat not waiting for my answer, she knows already I wouldn’t back out. I signed as closed my eyes trying to concentrate to found any song in so much noise of the crowd. I smiled as I found one, I opened my eyes to meet chocolate orbs and try my best to sing. “Heartbeats fast Colors and promises How to be brave? How can I love when I’m afraid to fall?

“Well, I don't know, Angel, I think it's true what Bella said. I talk about you too often, Angel, maybe that's what bothered her ….” “And why do you talk about me so often, Rain?” Rain's eyes turned serious. “Maybe without realizing it, you are always in my heart, Angel.” This time Angel's heart actually rippled. Rain seemed to want to reveal something to her, the man looked serious, staring at Angel with his deep eyes. Is Rain … did Rain imply that Angel is in his heart? That now somehow the man began to realize that Angel had probably been stuck in his heart and waiting to be acknowledged?

Dumbfounded "What did you say?, repeat please!," There's an unseen weight on my chest that weighs a lot An unfelt pain in my heart that hurts a lot An unanswered question in my mind that torments a lot... Why?, Why me? All Hearts!!

My mind is still bothered. /Oh, I'm in pieces, it is tearing me up, but I know A heart that's broken is a heart that's been loved/ The image of Steph and Khai that I saw on the rooftop keeps on flashing in my mind, and I feel a pang of pain somewhere inside my chest. /So, I'll sing Hallelujah You were an angel in the shape of my mum When I fell down you'd be there holding me up Spread your wings as you go And when God takes you back we'll say Hallelujah

Breathing heavily, I can feel that my tears started to well in my eyes. Just then, I heard Hiro's singing. ~If the heart is always searching Can you ever find a home? I've been looking for that someone I'll never make it on my own Dreams can't take the place of loving you There's gotta be a million reasons why it's true~ ~When you look me in the eyes And tell me that you love me Everything's alright When you're right here by my side When you look me in the eyes I catch a glimpse of heaven I find my paradise

My heart’s pounding so hard it hurts. And somewhere far away, under the same moon, I swear— I feel the bond flare. Like a heartbeat. Calling back. I wake up

| Whitney | “My dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room." John Mayer crooned from Whitney's "Heartbreak" Spotify playlist, and she nodded her head quietly to the melancholy beat. Closing her eyes and mouthing the chorus. She'd just pulled up beside Hollis' house a few minutes ago, but really wanted to finish listening to this song before heading inside. Because right now, she felt those words right to the core.