The Breaking Point Of Love Novels & Stories

Didn't want to learn to love foundation. Just wanted to break. Wanted to give up. Wanted to stop trying. And maybe that was okay. Maybe breaking was allowed. Maybe giving up for a while was acceptable. Maybe stopping wasn't failure. Just exhaustion. Just humanity. Just the inevitable consequence of trying to love across infinity when infinity kept taking everything away. I lay down. In whatever reality this was. Under whatever sky existed here. And let myself be broken. Completely. Finally. Honestly. Broken.

The one that decides how this ends. His hand lifted. not grabbing. not holding. Just reaching toward where I was. “I’m not losing you again,” he said. The words soft but breaking because now this wasn’t strength. this was love refusing to let go. My chest shattered because I wanted that. oh my Goodness—I wanted it more than anything. but I felt the truth beneath everything. “If we don’t let this happen “then everything we fixed... starts breaking again.” The silence that followed was absolute because now this was it. the final line. the one we couldn’t cross.

"We're going to take our time." I brought my face close to his. I could smell the fear sweating out of his pores. It smelled delicious. "You taught me that pain is a lever," I whispered, watching the light die in his eyes. "You taught me that love is a weakness." I squeezed. His windpipe collapsed like a crushed soda can. "But you forgot one lesson," I said. "When you break a thing, and put it back together with hate... it becomes unbreakable." I twisted my wrist. His neck snapped.

’ I say as Edmond comes to sit beside me. ‘I love you mate’ I tell him as I stare up at him, right through his eyes. ‘I love you too a billion times’ he says as he devours my mouth. My life is so full now and I would never exchange this for nothing in the world. If there is one thing I have learnt, it is that nothing really is impossible because if a broken Pieces of a heart could be fixed, then everything can be fixed once you find the right people. The end.

Do I believe that we are getting tested? I believe that we are getting pushed to a limit to see how much we can break. We have broken many times, and sometimes we did not know that we can be put back to getter again. But there is nothing stronger than love; there is no glue stronger than love that can fix the pieces. Your mom always tells you that life is never going to be easy, and she tries as hard as she can to teach you those important lessons of life. Those lessons, that in times like these that we always forget.

As lovers do. What matters is that. In the end, I fell in love with the boy who, Broke my heart. ♡♡♡THE END♡♡♡ ___

she tried taking her hand away from his grasp but he held on firmly, "No! I do! I never stopped. K owing you were safe away from me was what kept me going on everyday. I love you Chicca," "Love? Marcello, loving you is so hard, it feels like I'm breaking locks. Everyday was a struggle when you left. All I wanted to do was forget about you; I wanted forget you were ever a part of my life. But I couldn't! I could never looking everyday at my son who looked exactly like you. He reminded me everyday of you. I almost hated him but I didn't want to hate him because of you, so I kept him as a reminder of everything good we shared but also as I reminder that with him in my life, we no longer needed

You should share vows and ties for love, nothing more, nothing less. {People usually choose to give up than choosing the other, than choosing to fight because that is the only thing thing they can do to keep themselves from breaking. That's the only choice, to let go. That letting go have lesser damage than holding on.} {They needed and they wanted to do that because they've done theri part so well to the point that it had their heart broken of multiple times. They had enough of holding on and preventing the one they love from slipping away.}

C H A P T E R 1 0 : D R A M A T I C A L L Y F R U S T R A T E D "....and yes, you should fight for love and risk your heart for people who may not be able to contain your love. But, if your heart shatters, I hope it is not 'love' that you accuse; I hope it is not 'love' that you give up on. Because there is nothing more beautiful than a heart that breaks and still chooses to fight for love."

It took some time but I finally understand our love isn't one to mend you, it's one to break you into a thousand pieces and have the other person put back the pieces, but you're never put together correctly because the pieces are more shattered than last time it's hard to know where they belong, so when fixing each other, you place them where you think they fit and it leaves just enough damage to break into more pieces the next time, and the time after that, until you're broken to specs- Barely visible and unfixable, that's the point we're at now. Both of us are broken beyond repair, we've been broken since before each other but I thought I could mend us, fix us when we saw each other but no