Sweet Little Something Forever In Your Mind Novels & Stories

I bent to her leg and kissed her wound then I took her legs to my lap and started singing for her. You're my forever, forever, and forever ___ I want to be with you forever In every moment, big and small I want to laugh and love with you Until the very end of the time ___ You're my forever, forever, and forever ___ Your presence fills my life with joy And your love fills my heart with warmth I never want to be without you Never and ever, until the end of the time ___ You're my forever, forever, and forever ___ You are my rock, my anchor, my everything

"I wanna love you now and forever!" D*mn it! Why she sounded so familiar and yet I couldn't figure out who owned that sweet, loving voice!

It was a popular song by Lewis Capaldi entitled FOREVER " Caught me off guard, I wish that I'd been sober, Still, here we are, back in Hanover 99 Just like old times all over, Under the exit lights as beautiful as ever, I wish that I dress up a little better, No regrets are what we said, We can't go back again Darling, Nobody said that it would last forever, That doesn't mean we didn't try to get there, I never said that we would die together, That doesn't mean it was a lie, remember?

Finally, she's mine forever. ~THE END~

We could let our friends crash in the living room This is our place, we make the call And I'm highly suspicious that everyone who sees you wants you I've loved you three summers now, honey, but I want 'em all Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close forever and ever? And ah, take me out, and take me home (forever and ever) You're my, my, my, my lover The music felt tremendously romantic, but no matter how much I want to bask in its beautiful melody, my mind is just shut off.

Was writing on the banner with red ink. " What is the meaning of this karma?" I ask, gritting my teeth in anger. " My beloved flower, from the very first day I set my eyes on you, I lost my mind to you, I think of you when I'm eating, you are always by my side when I'm sleeping, even in the toilet you are always there, my love for you is like a Lion's love for meat, you are the air I breathe the sugar in my bee, no, the honey in my bee, you are my forever, I love you and will always...."

A gentle slow dance that heated and turned into something sensual. All too soon her lips detached from mine and I couldn't feel her anymore and suddenly when my eyes opened I couldn't see her anymore either.

Maybe it’s the way you say my name Maybe it’s the way you play your game But it’s so good, I’ve never known anybody like you But it’s so good, I’ve never dreamed of nobody like you And I’ve heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime And I’m pretty sure that you are that love of mine ‘Cause I’m in a field of dandelions Wishing on every one that you’d be mine, mine And I see forever in your eyes I feel okay when I see you smile, smile Wishing on dandelions all of the time Praying to God that one day you’ll be mine

The video has taken over the internet with millions of views within minutes. #Alovesobeautiful #Mrromantic Were almost everywhere. He sighed dreamily, then snapped the laptop shut, his smile collapsed and the joy on his face flickered replaced with sadness. He reached the necklace hanging on his neck and brushed the metal gently. "Could our love have grown stronger should you were alive?" He murmured, staring into space. "I miss you Chloe…I miss you so much.." His voice cracked like a broken record. Then suddenly, his eyes widened. His mind went back to the girl he bumped at the airport. Something wasn't right.

Joelle "So where does this leave us?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of uncertainty, as I took slow sips from my cup of coffee. "I don’t know," I replied, the words slipping out hastily, carrying the weight of my own confusion. "Us." The word echoed in my mind, carrying a weight that stretched far beyond its simple letters. Could there truly be an "us"? The past weeks had woven a tapestry of emotions, where he had become a haven, a sanctuary in the midst of my chaos. Each visit to him had turned into a lifeline, a respite from the challenges of reality. But was he more than that? Or was he merely that, an escape, a temporary refuge from my troubles? I felt butterflies in my stomach ever