Poems About Toxic Love の小説・ストーリー

"We are toxic, don't you think?" "We work pretty well Clara. There's nothing toxic about my love for you. There was error in my ways but nothing toxic. I love you so much and it's painful to let you go. But if I have to do this to make you happy, then I'll do it." He cupped my face to draw me into a delicate kiss.

My eyes closed, my heart in my throat as he inched the gun going down to my chest. “Even at the hands of death, your heart still has that melodic sound.” he pressed the gun hard on my chest, prolonging my beating heart. “I will pull the trigger right here because it’s this thing that doesn’t allow you to see the love I have towards you.” My eyelids trembled to open, and I scoffed. “Love? ” “Yes Marianne, I love you, but you are too blinded by freedom that you failed to notice. Not all love is sweet, Marianne. The love I have for you is that of obsession, a toxic trait.”

The sweet and thoughtful Brianna had become cold and selfish. “I love you so much..” Lorenzo sobbed. My insides trembled upon hearing those words again. I felt like my ears tinged and my blood boiled as anger flared up in my system. “Stop lying!” I screamed and tried to push him again, using all my strength. “How the f**k can you say that, if all you have ever done in those two years were f**k different girls?! Do you even know the meaning of love?!” I gritted as I tried to get rid him off me.

I spoke the entire thing in a go while looking at Rudra. He nodded slightly, understanding my words. "But yes. The kind of love you have for her and the kind of relationship you have right now, it's toxic as fuck and no one deserves toxicity like that in their lives. Not Kiara and not even you. So trust me when I say that, if you guys do form a relationship, it's going to pull out the worst versions of you two," I confessed. Yes. I believed that. No matter how much Rudra loved KM or how much KM was eager to give him a chance for their wedding. They were toxic to each other. They were like each other's poison. A poison that would end by killing each other.

I shouted, my voice breaking with fury. “You dare speak her name with that vile tongue after what you did? You destroyed her life! You destroyed mine! You stood at my side and whispered lies into my ear, and I was too blind, too arrogant to see it! I cast away the only woman who truly loved me because of you!” Her lips trembled, but I did not stop. “You think you loved me?” I growled. “Love does not destroy. Love does not manipulate. Love does not rip two souls apart for its own selfish hunger. Whatever you feel, Indira, it is not love. It is poison. And I was the fool who drank it.”

she told me. I looked at her. “Don’t you love him anymore?” I asked. She sighed. “How could I not love him? I made him my world,” she replied in a sad tone. “Then why don’t you have him back?” “Because he hurt me and it’s bad. I love him but my love for him is like poison. The more that I’d I love him, the more that I would die, the more that I would hurt.” She sighed deeply again.

“It hurt, and it hurt worse than death ever would. I know why you thought and said those words. You were trying to be considerate of my feelings or the mate pull I might be having towards Devon. But even in his arms, I looked for your touch. I guess that’s how I have always loved. You are not just in my words and thoughts or heart and mind or soul, you are everywhere from my reality to my reverie.” Diana leaned back against the table. She shut her eyes, inhaling deeply. I lowered my head, consumed by Diana. “It’s you and you and then you and you again and only you, Zephyr. It’s such a wrong way to love someone that even if they joke about leaving, you break. But this is how I love and it’s t

My days are always exciting and promising but this one video I just received from an unknown contact tends to turn my whole life upside down. The coffee tray I held on my left palm felled and the coffee cup on it shattered into millions of pieces at my feet. One of the shards pierced my toe but surprisingly I felt no pain. This is all because I am experiencing the greatest agony as my heart begins to thud. What is more excruciating than a Mate saying goodbye by cheating? What is scarier than through a video I have found out a man I have loved my entire life is sleeping with my best friend, my roommate?

"Is that the love you want? A love that could kill you any minute? A love that would constantly keep you on your toes? A love that you fucking hate?" I scoffed—a way to conceal what impact her words had on me. This love that I was desperately chasing, was going to be the death of me. It had me walking on eggshells, it had me lying over and over and over—our love was toxic but toxic was addicting and I was already addicted to a fault. "Is it about the sex? I can do all that for you, I am woman enough, Ricardo, if only you could look at me just once," Theresa bawled.

"This is our home! Selene isn't back yet, so I won't let you do this to our home! Tell me—where did she go? Tell me!" Seeing how frantic he was, the lawyer sighed and said, "Ms. Adkins left a message for you. She said, 'With my heart long dead, where does love belong? A heart that has been shattered can never be pieced back together—just like how a past flame cannot be rekindled.' "So… Mr. Langley, you should let go." Jacob felt as if a hole had been carved into his chest, the cold air stabbing at his lungs with unbearable pain. A wave of dizziness hit him just then, sending a shiver down his spine.