Meant To Be You Novels & Stories

🎼 The day I met you, I knew, I belong to you And only you 🎵 You put my body on fire and ice While your touch makes the butterflies alive. 🎼 I belong to you baby.. Just come to me, Relish and cherish me.. 🎵 I want you to feel my body Ignite the fire and then calm it down Because I belong to you. I'm only yours to be touch. 🎼🎼 Without you, I'm nothing And I promise to be yours Forever.. 🎶 My heart my, soul, my body, Remains to you.. And I'll never be anyone's else But only yours to be..

Now I'm in a place where I will be reminded of who I was every single day. ~~~ don't forget to add to your library! ✿

'𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒚' '𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆'

"I'm sorry, Miss, but I can say that you are very beautiful, and you look like an actress." "You are a look-alike of a famous artist of our time. I'm wondering if she's your mother,” the second one said. She laughed softly at what the two old older women said. She was flattered because she looked like an actress back in the day. She is a woman who is not very aware or meticulous about her looks. As long as she puts on a little make-up, she is contented. "Thank you, Ma’am, for appreciating my face. But I assure you that my mother is not an actress."

Not you means pain for you, pain for the growth that was to be through you. Do not alter self with another’s view. You select your own topic and grow up soon. To be fit is you. To be right is you. You build strong the self. The self is you. You are the design of passion. You are the joy and peace. Without your life, things will change. I repeat, for you can create through your presence. You can make high wind, high state. High be you. May flight be for you. Enjoy the time you spend with you.

By some miracle, Jack understood exactly what was going through her mind. "Listen, M, I don't want you to feel obligated to say something you don't really feel. I told you how I feel, but that doesn't mean you have to do the same. I will dedicate my life to give you enough reasons to love me as much as I love you, and if it takes my whole life to do so… well, so be it. But when the time comes for you to say them, you will mean it. I promise you that." Soon they arrived back home, both hoping to have a peaceful rest of the night, to celebrate their engagement, but…

The gown hugged my waist, flowed around my legs like liquid night, and revealed just enough skin to be beautiful—but not enough to make me want to sprint back into the changing room. “I look…” I exhaled. “Different.” “You look like yourself,” Lola said behind me. “The version who forgets to exist because she’s too busy taking care of everyone else.” My throat tightened. She stepped beside me, linking our arms. “You’re coming into this world whether you like it or not. Might as well look devastating while doing it.” I laughed softly, blinking away the sting in my eyes. Lola squeezed my arm. “And Christian… well…” I froze. “What about Christian?”

I hate the word ‘meant to be’, what is meant to be? I wasn’t meant to be born if it weren’t for my parents going on a one-night stand and having a mistake who they would have aborted if it weren’t for their decision to love me. Decisions make our life work not a bloody ‘meant to be’.

It was a statement: you are seen, you are cared for, you are safe. It was intimate in a way I hadn’t expected. “Everything here… It’s for you. You just need to be you. Let me handle the rest.”

Hindi ito basta bastang phonecase dahil may mga nakakurba na letra sa likod nito. 'Be who you are not who the world wants you to be.' And that hit me.