Should've Known Your Love Was A Game Novelas e Histórias

him come morning. She was crazy in love. Then again, when was love sensible? Love was the most important thing on earth that didn't make any sense.. It burned you, and inflamed you, and then made you whine saying it's cold. Who can escape from the threads of fate? Who can escape from the destruction of blind love? She knew that engaging in one sided relationship was like walking on mined land. Playing with death. But she would walk barefoot on that same mined land to get to him every time, hoping that at the end of the way, she would reach him without being completely destroyed.

I love you Your Jenny"

"She left because she at least had some shame, something you lack. You're the most selfish person I know Jonathan. Loving you was my undoing." "Love. Do you even know what love is? The only thing you wanted was not to lose. Everyone knew whom my heart belonged to and you wanted to pride yourself as the one who won in the end. You did everything you could to get us married because you didn't want to lose what was just a game to you. But love isn't a game Eva." "What is it then, a feeling? The result of overactive hormones? All of that is fleeting jon. you were so blinded by it that you failed to see the bigger picture. That woman could have done nothing for you, or the company."

"I don't know, Colette, what is love? I know he was a good friend to you and I know that no one or did you see anyone holding a gun to his head to choose that girl?" "But–" "But what, Colette?" She sighed. She reached for my collapsing shoulders and held it in place. "It is the game." I said as soon as it popped in my head. I closed my eyes and held my forehead regretting why I had not thought about this before now. "Maybe, you know, guys love girls that play games with them, maybe if I had learned how to play, I should have–"

I said. "How would you know that?" she hissed. I take her hand in mine and softly squeeze it. "Because I feel the same way about you. So I know what it feels like when the person you love looks at you like you are garbage." Something flickers in her eyes for a moment, but she turns her face away. "You don't love me. You are trying to play some kind of game with me. You just want to fuck me, don't you?" I sighed. "You are wrong."

“What did you see?” She stared at him. “You first.” His face changed. Small. Sharp. Pain flashed through his eyes. Then he whispered— “Someone I failed.” Before Lena could respond— the train screeched violently. Everyone crashed to the floor. The countdown hit zero. 00:00 The white screen flashed one final message. NO CHOICE WAS MADE SYSTEM SHALL SELECT A PLAYER.... Everyone stopped breathing. Then a glowing red mark appeared— on Kai’s chest.

Peeling pieces from my heart And my rose-colored lens is gone Still I carry, I carry, I carry on Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh All I know, all I know Loving you is a losing game Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh All I know, all I know Loving you is a losing game I don’t need your games, game over Get me off this rollercoaster Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh All I know, all I know

Laura confessed. Ryder shook his head with a smile. "It's too late." Laura looked at the students passing by and asked, "Do you remember when we were in school? Back then, we loved each other so much—" Ryder interrupted, "That's all in the past. I've let go, and you should too." Laura refused to give up. "But we promised we'd love each other forever. Don't you remember, Ryder?" "We were too young back then. The promises we made don't count," Ryder countered.

The game had just begun. ‎