Quotes On Love Heartbreak Novels & Stories

she replied as she hung up. I really miss him. I remembered all that happened yesterday then to this morning. I was so happy by this time yesterday but now, I'm here my heart trying to recover from this heartbreak. Always be prepared for the tears when you fall in love, because tears are part of the gift of love. I read from somewhere but then I was so confused. Now, I really understand all what that means.

she shouted at me. Suddenly our friends approached and the one next to me stood up quietly. "Jenny stop that. Because I don't care about you anymore. I will never like you again. Don't be obsessed with the person you who doesn't like you. Don't force it on yourself because I will never love you again. Angel is the flesh of my heart," because of Zack's words, everything I heard has not yet sunk into my brain. Zack dragged me out of our room and left Jenny speechless, our friends followed us.

Love gives you happiness, but when it fails it will make your life miserable. Love gives you strength, but when it fails it makes you weak. Love gives you delight, but when it fails it will leave you in tears. Love will cherished you, but when it fails it will leave you wounded. Love will protect you, but when it fails it will neglect you. Love gives you a positive feeling, but when it fails it makes you hostile. Love gives you warmth, but when it fails it makes your heart cold.

🎵 I gave you all my love, my soul exposed, But behind my back, a story that no one knows, In the shadows of doubt, we drift apart, Why did you choose to break my heart? 🎵 🎶🎶 Why did you choose to break my heart? Left me in the dark, where our love used to spark, Promises faded, like a long-forgotten art, Why did you choose to break my heart? 🎵 I believed in us, in a future bright, But now I'm lost, searching for the light, The truth's a bitter pill, I can't swallow,

I can hold my head high. Thank you for breaking me; isn't that a line from Sinead O'Connor? I never understood it before. It used to sound like permission, albeit retroactive, to hurt someone. I get it now. Only a lover can wound so deep, cut to the very core. That level of trauma has to be an inside job. You broke me and watched me bleed. You saw me fail to eat, fail to sleep, and you kept on the pressure with your lies and manipulations, increasing the level of cruelty as you went. After all that, what can there be left underneath but the untouchable part of me, my soul, the girl you can never hurt. I can't be more raw than that, more exposed, more pure. So thank you, because as Sinead sai

“I’ll spend the rest of my life proving you wrong. But you have to give me a chance.” The doubts rush out of my lips. I can’t help saying, “I really, really cannot handle any form of heartbreak this time, Cal. If... if you break my heart, I’ll probably die.” His lips pull into a smile that never forms. “I’m serious. People can die of a heartbreak and I’ll die of one if you break my heart again.”

She can’t stop her heart to stop loving him. She will always and forever love him.... And living without him? It was like a walking dead with no hopes..... “ I love you Ferris and I love you so much that I want to spend my entire life with you... I will give you the chance...but please don’t break my heart again... I won’t be able to bear it..... “I promise Hazel I will kill myself before ever hurting you....thank you so much live for giving me a chance.... I am really sorry from the depths of my heart....., He spoke sincerely as they leaned in for another soft passionate kiss....

"Yeah, I get it. Don't worry. You can count on me, brother." "Perfect. Anyways, it is morning here and it is time for my breakfast. Talk to you later!" "Bye mate, see ya." I sighed and put my phone on charge, wondering how Stanley could just leave the girl he loved and their baby just like that. Was it so easy to leave others? Was it so easy to discard emotions just like that? Perhaps, I would never know. They say that the soft hearts are the kindest and broken hearts love the hardest. And my broken heart searched for love in the most unlikely places, and when it found love, it invested all in nurturing the love.

"We should love, but not fall in love, because anything that falls gets broken." "Taylor Swift? Really?" He laughed. I laughed, "That was easy." "You know, for a quote that's that popular, I sure as hell feel it's a shitload of crap." "Why'd you say that?" I inquired. "Not everything that falls gets broken if there's someone to catch it, right?" It sounded more like a statement than a question. "But it isn't every time that there's someone to catch it." I stated. "True." He nodded and added, "But I feel it's a totally screwed way to look at it."

As he sat there, the faintest of breezes infiltrated the open windows, carrying with it the fragrant embrace of blooming flowers and the distant melodies of the city streets. He glanced back at the table, and written in a bold, black marker were the words: •~ At times, it is through the cracks in our hearts that healing finds its way in. But what if those cracks come from a love that wasn't meant to last? What if the pain we go through is the universe's way of leading us to a better and stronger love waiting for us? ~• The quote caught his attention, and he couldn't help but think on how it somehow related to his present situation.