My Head And My Heart Novels & Stories

Am I ready to go through that pain once again? The reply instantly came in my head, No! But my heart said yes. I should go with my head. Heart never took me anywhere near happiness. I have had enough of the pain. Now I can't trust anyone. I didn't even realise when all of my classes came to an end and it was time to go home. Instead of being all productive & smart, my first day went like a complete trash. My head was spinning in circles for all day. Continously having a battle between my heart and mind over the decision that I had made.

And how the brain just conveyed how the heart was feeling. That wouldn’t be so great if the heart and brain didn’t work together. There wouldn’t be poems, art and music. “What… what do you mean?” She asked cautiously, fear and hope intertwined together in her eyes and in her voice. I cupped her cheeks, made sure she saw all the love coursing through my eyes, my veins, my blood. “I mean that I love you, I love you today, tomorrow and forever. Even when you are all old and even dead. I love you to the end of the world. If you are a poison, I’ll pick you. Any day, any time within a heartbeat.”

Tears pricked my eyes and I felt my tears slowly roll out from my eyes. My head hurts like it's been slammed in the wall and is going to burst out, while my heart feels so heavy and all feelings come rushing inside me. I'm so in love with this man and I didn't even get the chance to tell him about my feelings. My heart is screaming at me for letting go of him instead of sighting back for him. I want to fight for him, i really want to but not at the cost of his life or his happiness. I'm not that selfish.

She thought. Then her memories came back. Her head ached as all her memories flashed back into her mind. Because of the severe pain she felt with her head, she fainted and fell to the ground

"You are and always will be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life, I love you." ( the image of a golden pink heart) After reading it my hands started shaking and I dropped the card on the floor my heart started beating fast and I took in my hands my Florentine heart charm, which was the gift from that person I loved so much. "It can't be, this is not happening I am hallucinating, I am dreaming is this possible," I said out loud. When I heard a voice I thought I would never hear again in my life. "Hello, beautiful you missed me"...

I would rather use the mind than the heart because I realized that my heart was too fragile and easy to melt so now, I made sure that I’m using the brain over my heart. Brain before heart is better than hurt before regret…

Angelica The sound of my heart shattering is not as loud as I always thought it would be. It’s silent, but I feel each piece falling apart as disappointment and embarrassment flood through my entire body. I’m still straddling him. My palms are on his warm chest, and I can feel his heart beneath, beating effortlessly. “Okay,” I mutter with my head hung, but it comes out as a whisper as I try to climb off his body. His fingers immediately grip my shirt tight, halting my movement.

My eyes hurt as well as my heart. It was still painful. It still hurts.

"Because my heart hurts." ‎