Sorry I Broke Your Heart Romane & Geschichten

The place was near the woods so it was almost an isolated place. “Give me a chance to mend your broken heart.You know why hearts broke so that someone can mend it. If I'm not a bad person then give me a chance to mend your heart. I like you, and trust me I won't break your heart. If I ever do then you can kill me with your bare hands.”

"I do but I can't. I am so sorry, Baby. I am so sorry" I took a step back, my heart breaking further into a million pieces. "I will make it simple. Tell me the truth or get the hell out of my pack!"

People don't hate ghosts. Our time together was pretty short, but it was also the best time of my life. Now that you're gone, I feel empty. Without you, I feel broke like half a whole. Without you, I've got no hand to hold. Without you, I feel like a torn sail in a storm. Without you, I'm just a sad song. You broke my heart, but I still love you with all the pieces and I'll always do. Take good care of yourself. Love,

“Rita, I tried to explain that it was a slight misunderstanding, but I did not want to force you. I never would.” “I was heart broken,” he said as his voice broke. “… and I didn’t know what else to do with my life, so I went to a bar to drink away my pain.” He looked serious now. “That was when I met someone…” I felt my chest tighten. It felt like he was trying to make me relive my pains all over again. “Don’t do that, Dan. I don’t need any details on how you betrayed my trust.” He nodded. “Okay. But it was not my fault.” His eyes became teary like the guilt had actually been eating him up like he said.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I love you." Karen pleaded once more, her voice dripping with remorse, but I tuned her out. I didn't trust myself to stay, to confront the crumbling remains of this broken relationship. As they scurried out of the door, I was left alone with my thoughts, grappling with the reality that had shattered my world.

I nodded with a wink. As soon as my friends were on the other side of the front door, I turned to the guy, I loved...ready to have my heart broken for the hundredth time. “Whatever it is, I am very sorry! You have to believe me, I did not plan to hurt anyone,” I said with a sincere expression.

"It's been a month but I didn't know you were still so angry with me? Maybe you still love me until now." "Where did you get the thickness of your face, Kevyn? You should be ashamed of yourself, you are too airy to be out of place. Maybe I loved you back then because I still made you feel good back then, but now? Not anymore. I I'm really stupid because I loved someone like you and that's what I regretted. And since we broke up I realized that you're not a loss because you're worthless." I promised before going inside.

"These days the word sorry is so meaningless and overused. Saying sorry doesn't fix the heartbreak you have caused, the added fear and worry to someone, sorry is just a word. To say sorry to me would be like covering a bullet hole with a band-aid, breaking me again yet expecting everything to be fixed. "I do not care Mike. You just behave like a time machine, or better a ghost. You disappear when you are needed the most and now appear when life seems to go better for the loves you have ruined. My body lost its strength long ago. My mind shattered and the rest of me followed suit. Without the hatred i have for you i will be nothing, because it is because of this hatred i had moved on with my

Don't ruin everything. I inhaled and took a deep breath to calm my rising anger. I saw she was still on the call even though she said nothing. I sighed out and said. “Am...sorry. Am sorry for riling up like that. Forgive me.” She stayed silent on the other line and my heart painfully got squeezed. Had I ruined everything before it even started between us?

“I’m so sorry—so sorry…” I screamed into his chest, clawing at his arms, shaking violently as the pain crushed me. My whole soul cracked open, bleeding into the cold room. “It’s gone! My baby—my baby is gone!” He held me tighter, but it didn’t stop the truth from slicing me apart. I pushed against him, hitting his chest weakly, my cries louder with every word. “Why me? Why always me? Why everything I love gets destroyed?” Zack’s tears fell onto my hair. His arms trembled around me. “I’ll fix it—I’ll do anything—I’ll give you everything, just don’t break, please don’t break…”