Tears Sting My Eyes 소설 & 이야기

I tried to hold on to my tears from falling down my face but as we stared at each other, it made me hard from stopping them from falling any minute now. I slowly shake my head as we continued staring at each other. I want to take off my eyes from him but it seems that my eyes don’t want to, it seems that my eyes were glued onto him. I wish he could see right now the pain in my eyes. That it hurts like hell. “I c-can’t… f-forgive y-you,” then my voice broke as I felt something rolling down my face. Damn these tears! I want them to stop falling but they just can’t. I take off my eyes from staring because I can’t hold them anymore.

Something deeper than everything else that has happened tonight. I go still for a second, my hands resting lightly against him, my cheek brushing against his chest as I let myself stay there. The warmth spreads slowly, settling into places I have kept locked for as long as I can remember. And then, without warning, my eyes sting. The sensation catches me off guard, sharp and unfamiliar. I blink quickly, pulling myself back before anything can slip through. I don’t cry. I never have. I have never allowed myself to. So why now?

Dark streaks ran from the corners of her eyes, staining her cheeks. “Tears of blood.” I gasped out...

He managed to splash the water onto his face without making a mess, but his eyes felt like they were stinging. When he lifted his head slightly, he could see how puffy and red his green eyes were. They also seem to look sort of neon because of the number of tears shed. Whenever he cries this much, his eyes turn into a brighter shade of green then it already was. He went to touch the skin right below his left eye using the first three fingers on his left hand. It felt tight and rigid. He sniffed back any stray tears that were trying to come out, turned off the faucet, and left the bathroom with a heavy feeling tugging at his heartstrings.

My vision got cloudy and I covered my eyes but it wasn’t strong enough to stop the tears from escaping. Why does it hurt so much …That I can’t breathe?

he muttered, my vision became blurry involuntary as tears streamed down my face. “Please don't do this”

Is this why she doesn't hang out with me as much as she used to? My eyes were drawn to my reflection in the glass windows by accident. When I saw the sadness in my eyes, my eyelids fluttered, and there went the tears streaming down my cheek.

Lanie My eyes were puffy from crying all night long. My sinuses were completely plugged, and I looked like I needed to down an entire bottle of Benadryl. But that wouldn’t cure the sadness that had taken over my body. I’d settle for a bottle of tequila to fix that.

His scent has wrapped itself around me like a cozy scarf, while his body provided me with a much needed warmth and aboxety relieving pressure. The sobs die down, the tears stop flowing and now I feel dehydrated and unable to even talk. My throat feels sore, my eyes are puffy and swollen and I hate keeping them open. My lips are dry and bitten and I can feel the salty tear stains pinching my face in an almost uncomfortable way.

Breath shaking. “What happened to your face? Did you fight a beast?” The sound of her voice spiked heat in my eyes and I struggled to hold back the tears. One thing I hated about tears was that they fell only when I didn't need them to. I sniffed softly, trying to hold back the tears and from the look in her eyes, I could tell she noticed it. “Come here, child.”