Puisi Cinta Dalam Diamku Novels & Stories

But I'm being treated worse than a dog! In the room, Cory leaned against the door. He pensively placed his hand on his heart.

As you are always in my heart, reigning in my heart, filled with sorrow. Like one day of that year, when I was seventeen, when the last sunset of the day faded and merged with the horizon, on the school's rooftop, where my young girl's heart was full of love and enthusiasm. Precisely engraved with the name of To Duong. I want to be with him, want to appear in his growing up process, only regret all the memories of the love story between him and me forever stopping in that year. Those thoughts made me sit blankly in front of the desk for a long time, countless images kept appearing in my head, but all of them were not in order, as if a movie was interrupted, just relying on the scenes shot. M

I want to go to him, to go to them both and comfort them, give them words of hope and encouragement but I have none. He is actually gone, my precious little miracle, I already love him more than life itself and yet I have been robbed of the chance to tell him that, to show him. The thought of living without him is too much, I have endured until now with all that life has thrown in my way but not this. This is too much. I feel the room begin to spin, my legs go weak under me and a blackness deeper than the darkest night creep through me. The last thing I hear is them call my name as I welcome the darkness allowing it to consume me.

her got as soon as she laid eyes on him, he was her heart. The love that enveloped or at least the perception of love or what she thought was love where it is unbelievable and overpowering. That man had the same eyes that she had seen earlier as well. She still sat on the sidelines not being able to interact in her own dream like reliving a memory except seeing it from someone else’s point of view. In her dream, she saw that girl. It was like every other night except this time she was walking at night; it was extremely dark as the moon had risen yet and there were no street lights. The time wasn’t right for it to be the modern day, it seemed almost rustic to the point of being medieval. She

He gave her his widest grin and pecked her lips this time around. "Hmm, lemme pour my own new poem for you. It's a lonely night Silently watching the heaven above that has no gap Quietly wishing it also has the small crack That is separating my heart from being one and whole The stars are getting acquainted to each other Helping the other twinkle And I wish they'd look down at me and flicker the dying Light in my soul and bring it back to life Still watching as the old dry palm branch shaped moon Slowly drifts down to the appointed term

His eyes sparkled with reflections of the aurora, as beautiful as the sky itself. "I love you deeply and devoutly, in a way I have never felt for anyone else. You are the light in my life, driving away the shadows of my past. Since our reunion, there hasn’t been a moment when I didn’t want to spend the rest of my life with you... "I wonder if you’d give me this chance to hold your hand and walk through life together?" Before he could finish speaking, Jessica extended her hand toward him. She nodded while crying, saying, "I will."

With a shuddering breath, I held onto that moment, wanting to convey all the love I had yet to give, hoping he could feel it even as the darkness loomed closer. As I felt the life slipping away from me, Ace's desperate voice pierced through the fog of pain and encroaching darkness. “Please stay,” he cried, his words heavy with longing and fear, echoing like a haunting melody in my mind. In that fleeting moment, I wished I could hold onto the warmth of his voice, to the connection we shared, but the world began to fade and the weight of my love for him pressed against my chest like a final farewell. I closed my eyes, cherishing the memory of his pleading gaze, wanting him to know that even in

Their hands and legs moved slowly in rhythm, a rhythm of slow love of getting closer. ‘‘Is dard - e - dil ki sifarish Ab kar de koi yahaan Ke mil jaaye ise woh baarish Jo bhiga de poori tarah...’’ (Now someone make a case for this pain of heart.. so that it gets that rain (of love) that drenches it completely…)

Dear Thyago's Note: I choose to love you in silence... For in silence I find no rejection, I choose to love you in loneliness... For in loneliness no one owns you but me, I choose to adore you from a distance... For distance will shield me from pain, I choose to kiss you in the wind... For the wind is gentler than my lips, I choose to hold you in my dreams... For in my dreams you have no end.

Our fingers weaved together tightly. When I tilted my head up to kiss him, he also lowered his head and kissed me with absolute gentleness. "Spencer, I think it doesn't hurt anymore…" "Then… Do you want to continue?" Noises that would make anyone blush started up again in the room, and it carried on for a long time. The night would be long. But what was longer was the rest of our lives together. Even during the darkest times, love was still the most important thing. The End.