Romans & histoires Poemas De Amor En La Distancia

"So are you suggesting I leave Ryan, to be sure I really want to be with him? I mean, that's how you found out this lady was the greatest love of your life, right?" "You could achieve that, without having to leave him. Clearly, that would be such a difficult task for you." He chuckled, making my ears go hot in embarrassment. "The reason I told you this story, is to place emphasis on the fact that distance makes the heart grow fonder. Sometimes, it doesn't necessarily have to be physical distance. Emotional distance could work as well. All you need, is some space to gain clarity of your mind. To be sure you really know what you want."

They were willing to fight, to sacrifice and to face whatever obstacles life threw in their way. On lonely nights, looking at the stars, Thais and Lucas made a silent request: that distance soon become closeness, that moments of longing give way to tight hugs and that their dreams intertwine into a concrete reality. For they knew that when they finally met again, their love story would rise to a new level of intensity and fullness. And so, they continued to write their long-distance love story, with courage, determination and unwavering confidence. Because when it comes to true love, there is no distance that can separate two souls that belong together.

Forever bound by Tuberose's art, In the Fragrance of Love, we'll never depart. As I finish reciting the poem, my heart is filled with a profound sense of connection and appreciation for the words that have touched my soul. At this moment, I realize the power of Tuberose's poetry to capture the essence of love and evoke emotions that transcend time and space. With the book held close to my heart, I continue to delve into its pages, immersing myself in the fragrant world of love that Tuberose has created.

Edwin frowned and said, "I'm not divorcing Stephanie. I was wrong before, and I'll take care of her for the rest of my life." He told them to stop bringing up divorce. He wanted to make things right and make up for what he'd done. Then Kelsey sent a message mocking me. [Your husband's not staying with you because he loves you—it's because he feels guilty. Stephanie, you'll never be loved, not by your family, not by your man. You don't deserve it.] Tears fell again. Did Edwin ever really love me? If that love was built on lies, then I didn't want it.

I assured him, panting a kiss on his hand. “Okay,” Parker muttered. “I love you.” My heart swelled as he looked at me. “I love you too.” “Promise me that we will try our best to make it work. You won’t shut me out whenever you are going through something. Even if I’m miles away, I still want to be there for you.” The distance was going to be hard, but I was determined to fight for our love. I nodded as I forced a smile even though my eyes had become watery with tears. “I promise,” I replied, my breath shaky. “Promise me that you would do the same.”

"Stay here with Amanda, Ms. Sanders. I'll take care of the fees." Tears welled up in Charlotte's eyes as she stared at Jonathan gratefully. He patted her shoulder soothingly but shot me a dark look. "Tessa, if you apologize to Ms. Sanders and Amanda now, we can move past this." His words stabbed through me like a dagger. The burning sensation on my calf was nothing compared to my heartbreak at that moment. I stared at the man I had loved for the last six years. A bitter smile etched upon my bloodless face as I relented. "Fine. I'm sorry."

I replied, my legs aching slightly. He poured us wine as we sat. “You don't seem to have found a mate either,” he remarked, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. “What do you say we keep each other company?” Disgust shot through me, though I hid it well. The mere idea revolted me. Love was no longer a luxury I cared for, and just as I suspected, he was another man out to ruin me. “Forgive me, Alpha Asher, but I need the restroom,” I said, maintaining a formal distance as I briskly walked away.

Catelin smiled shaking her head. "I will never be happy to be away from you but you know I heard somewhere." She paused caressing his beard jaw. " Love becomes stronger when it's given from afar. I love you and I am sure it will become stronger when we will be far away." She said making his eyes soften. He leaned closer placing his lips against hers making her close her eyes in return. They shared a soft loving kiss without the use of the tongue. "I love you." He mumbled detaching his lips from hers.

"What about us?" "Us?" I repeat him surprised. "Yes, us. You say you love me but... How would this work out if you are six hours away from me? I for sure know a long-distance relationship won't work." "I love you, yes... But you don't love me," I whisper. "Little one, I-"

Eventually making me bleed of need. The less I see him, the more I crave him. I am the dry dessert and he is my rain that can quench my thirst. My rain so near yet so far from my reach. It's a painful struggle wanting to have someone so bad but they don't want the same. They prefer to keep you at a distance from the rest, blocking any sort of contact with you. But when daylight streams through your windows, the pain vanishes for a while and excitement flows through your veins.