My Heart My Love Novels & Stories

Bring warmth in the coldness of time I don't want us to pass The eyes of this heart cannot lie Every day you give me, my heart me fall in love Together in every story We carve dreams, in real love If time could stop I want to always be here Tying the promise under the stars You and me, this love will not disappear The eyes of this heart cannot lie Just you give me, makes me fall in love Together in every story We carve dreams, in real love You and me, one in soul Will not be separated, until the end of time Eyes of the heart, we keep each other In love that never fades The title of the song “Mata Hati” really made Sira even more immersed in the music she heard. It was like she was listening

“Wha—” “Where is this love that you have always claimed to have for me?” I asked and my eyes stung with tears, “I cannot see it, I can not hear it and I most certainly cannot feel it!” I swallowed thickly. “So where is it?” I pressed on and tears clouded my eyes. Moore took a step toward me and placed his hands on my cheeks. “It is in my heart, the heart that keeps beating for you, the one that loves you without limits —”

I care I never stopped loving But you’re with another I would have stolen you But my heart is heavy and alone My Prince Charming The one I love Where is your heart?? I have searched a million miles but never found your heart Heart Broken :- by- Gabby Vincent ********* (Cassie's POV) “My love, I won't let anything happen to you!” The voice said, filled with love and concern,it was gentle and sweet to the ear,that I couldn’t stop myself from leaning in to hear more.

Hayssttt, love is really something we can't even describe. As I listen to his voice, I felt comfort. I can see that we are the only ones here. His eyes are melting my frozen heart. We keep this love in a photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts are never broken And times forever frozen, still So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer ‘til our eyes meet You won’t ever be alone, wait for me to come home Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul

Pure and vulnerable. My throat tightened, and I forced myself to swallow the lump forming there. “Loving me right now… it’ll only break you. I don’t have anything left to give. My heart’s still learning how to beat properly again.” “Then don’t do anything,” he whispered. “Just stay still. Stay still while I love you.” My heart dropped. It was beating erratically, like it didn’t know whether to run or fall. “And Eva?” I asked finally, the calm in my voice barely disguising the storm within.

he immediately kept aside the phone and lifted the fork and rolled some spaghetti, cut a small chunk of cheese and dipped it in some pasta sauce before bringing it to her lips “Here doll, open your mouth, be careful to not to let it fall on your dress,” Why is the heart the most sensitive and fragile part of love? Why does it get crushed easily with just a slight push ? All Hearts!!

"Graciella, I didn't love you back then, and I won't love you forever! As a result, sign the divorce papers so we can each go our separate ways." I felt like a thousand daggers were being driven into my chest. I was wrong about everything I assumed, even the belief that nothing hurts more than knowing he doesn't love me. I mistakenly believed I could tolerate the agony because I had been experiencing discomfort for a long time since we shared the same residence, but I was mistaken. I didn't expect to feel the way I do right now when the guy you love tells you he doesn't love you. My tear ducts opened, and I began to cry, yet my smile remained intact.

I can't stop my tears from flowing out. Barry's POV : I am going to meet Jane after a week, I am so happy. I should take some flowers for her. She will be really happy to see these. She loves flowers. "How may I help you, sir?" the florist asked. "Just give me a red rose." I said. She gave me a red rose and I paid for it. Jane will be happy to see this. I know it's just one rose. But, it's a red rose! The symbol of love. She will love it. I am sure about that.

I said. His face was still on my chest. I was about to let go of the hug when he pulled me harder. "Wait," He said. "Why?" "Your heartbeat sounds wonderful, it's like a lullaby," He said and placed his ear near to my heart. " This heart only beats for you, your name was already engraved on it, if my heart can only speak, I know it's already shouting your name," I said. He hugged me tighter. " I LOVE YOU, "He whispered.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.