My Heart Is In Your Hands Novels & Stories

I keep my eyes fixed on my palms and just sit there, hoping for the day to end and for me to get home quick. But this is not home, a voice in my head says, and I push the thought away. Daddy dropped me off before going to work and I wish my mum is here. It’d be nice to hold her hand tightly and listen to her tell me that everything is going to be okay. But she didn’t bother. She was sleepy and she wanted to sleep in late today. Guess her daughter’s first day in a new school doesn’t really account for something worthy of sacrificing her sleep. Sigh. It doesn’t matter I guess. Some things will just never change, sad as that may be.

Now all I could do was press my hand to my stomach in the dark. "Baby, I'm sorry."

The touch of your hand says you'll catch me if ever I fall You say it best when you say nothing at all The smile on your face lets me know that you need me There's a truth in your eyes saying you'll never leave me A touch of your hand says you'll catch me if ever I fall You say it best when you say nothing at all It's amazing how you can speak right to my heart Without saying a word you can light up the dark Try as I may I could never explain what I hear when you don't say a thing The smile on your face lets me know that you need me There's a truth in your eyes saying you'll never leave me The touch of your hand says you'll catch me if ever I fall You say it best when you say nothing at all

The title was enough to make her light a cigarette. "The Heart of the Storm" "You and I We are a storm set loose And I’m the one holding you up Let us watch how The world you knew Comes crumbling down. "There’s no hell or heaven There’s no now or never Take my hand It’s just you and I. "In the heart of the storm You were right here by my side We were holding on Holding up. "Wipe away all the tears Let this havoc wreak around Tearing all apart All but us. "Look into my eyes

our hearts are united holding his hand tightly as if he didn't want to I will leave you Oh my love, you are the only one kiss the find in the twine I hope to be with you forever Just you and me hugging because you're the only one I want to be with I hope you don't think that you will be traded because of all, you are the only one who wants to be loved Don't worry, dear because I will love you forever We met again and held hands tightly every day my heart is yours I hope you don't get separated Oh my love, you are the only one

Tears streaming down, washing the heart in my grief, she, still laughing above me at my display of emotions. Holding it tight in pain, close to my chest, listening and feeling it beat in time with my own ... heart? Suddenly realising I'm holding my own heart in my hands! What the fuck?! She howls above me to get my attention, "His upgraded!" Then the sound of lips smacking reaches my ears, trying not to picture what I can not see, my heart in my hands cracks and shatters, turning to dust and as I watch my heart falls away, I fall away myself into nothing. I come to with a jolt, as I open my eyes, blinking, trying to adjust to the bright fluorescent lights and convince myself it was just a dr

Heart by heart. With all my love, Kavira Hiraeth💜

“Dia. Don’t give your heart to someone else.” I clenched his hand around my throat. His lips gently brushed over mine, like he was caressing a feather. The gentleness of his lips and the roughness of his hand over my throat showered me with an unfathomable thrill and comfort. Didn’t know if I should fear his grip that could shatter every bone in my body or let myself get devoured. “How can I be yours?” I said. “I don’t even belong to myself now. I am sold, bought, traded. I am damaged.”

And when you're finished, you're finished and you know, in between those quick breaths, bewilderment of the mind and fluttering of the heart; there's passion or there's nothing. And it was right here with me, all in the fucking palms of his sinful hands, all in his fucking eyes, all in his fucking mouth that takes more than you can fucking give. I couldn't have me more messed up. It's one thing to have a man in your heart but try desperately to let go because they are just too fucked up and you just can't handle it any longer but no matter how hard you try, you just know that they are still fucking there. Every single second of the day.

Sometimes what you need is a hand to hold and a shoulder to lean on. Love Mathews (message saved as a draft) Little birds, little bird. Flying through the sky. From the burning land to- the rooftops nest. Two hands touch, One heart skips twice. Julia: I'd have sworn you'd convinced me, I was the ghost in this story. ____________________________________________ ^What a time [Ending Melodies] I feel a little nauseous and my hands are shaking I guess that means you're close by My throat is getting dry and my heart is racing