Quotes When Hurt By Someone You Love Novels & Stories

His eyes were red now, tears threatening to spill over. "But I should have known better. Love isn't supposed to hurt like this. Because when you truly love someone, you don't do to them what you did to me." He was nearly shouting now. "When you love someone, you don't toy with them! You don't make a fool of them! You don't drug them just because you want to prove a point to yourself!" Each word felt like a physical blow.

I shouted. "You think I'm not hurt? Do you think I'm okay with everything I did to you during those times? Ki, every time I see you cry because of me, for all the hurtful things I said to you brings me double pain. I haven't been in your situation but my life has also been miserable. We've been through different things these past years but we've both struggled, suffered, and been hurt,"

“It’s fine if you don’t want shrimp, El! Why go as far as pushing me?” I never imagined that she could lie so brazenly. Benedict’s face burned with rage. He stood protectively in front of Melissa. “El, that’s going too far! Mel only meant well. How could you hurt her like this?” The thick, scalding soup seeped through the gauze right into my open wound. Pus started oozing from the gash. The searing pain made me break out in a cold sweat, and I could only speak slowly.

she whimpered as Her voice cracked on the last word and she fell onto his shoulder, placing her head onto the crook of his shoulder… Don't wanna say it, but I love it when you hurt me. Don't ever change it 'cause I love it when you hurt me. Don't think I'd make it if you ever did desert me. I know I shouldn't, but I need your Love

“The same way love makes life bearable, it also makes it unbearable. Because love hurts, Mia. It hurts so much that you wish you could rip your heart out to stop the pain. But that is good. That love hurts is good, because then it means it's real love. True love. That is the kind of love that hurts, that burns so good. And when you fight for that love? When you never let it go no matter what? Then that is your soulmate. You don't find those kinds of things twice. You only get one shot at a love like that.” Her shoulders dropped, and the burn in her eyes was so intense. What a fool she had been. What a damn fool. She could still remember the pain in Dalian’s eyes when she had ended things bet

Something that looked almost like grief. "I loved her more than I have ever loved anything," he said. "Head over heels, completely, the way you read about in books and laugh at because you think it will never happen to you. And it got her killed." He let the words sit for a moment. "Not because I was careless. Not because I made a mistake. Because the people who wanted to hurt me knew that she was the way to do it. They knew that if they touched her, I would break. And they were right." He exhaled slowly. "That is the price of love in this life, son. It hands your enemies a weapon they will not hesitate to use."

What someone does to you is a reflection of who they are, and, not you. . Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses you build up a whole suit of armor so that nothing can hurt you. Then one stupid person, no different from just any other stupid person, wanders into your life. You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you. Then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkne

Afterall, it is said that the people we love the most are the people who end up hurting us the most. Their trauma to us stabs deeper because we love them. They are able to hurt us so deeply because we love them so deeply. Passionately. And thinking that they love us too. My father loved me. Tasha loved me too, but I ended up hurting them. I loved my mum to the point of doing anything she asked of me, but she ended up hurting me, silently wiping me out of her life as if I were a stain on her impeccable reputation. No one can hurt you if you don't love them. You just wouldn't give a fuck about them because you don't care about them.

Natahimik ako dahil sa kanyang sinabi ngunit agad ding nakabawi. "Why?" "I hurt you." Tipid na sagot niya. "Loving someone means giving them the privilege to hurt you. Because pain and love are inseparable." He looked at me with amusement is visible in his eyes. "And I'm giving you the privilege to hurt me, Larie." He said.

my bitter quote. It was as if I was taken aback by the last thing I said. I am so dead! It was only a week, but why does the pain seem so painful. Or I am just expecting more from him. I wiped away the tears, before taking a taxi. I didn't look at him, because until now I felt like I was getting burned. I went home in tears, my night was very secluded. It used to be like that but from what I witnessed before, I lost even more strength to associate with others. Love wasn't this sharp you can't say it's just a touch and it's deep.