When Someone You Love Hurt You Quotes Novels & Stories

“Love was never on the table.” “Why? Because of that loser Daniel?” she pressed. “Are you really letting that fool dictate your view on love?” I turned my gaze away, “No, of course not,” I said, rising to my feet. “This has nothing to do with Daniel or that I never gave your men a chance. You are actually right they are nice men but I have no heart to offer any man, it stopped beating four years ago” I plainly stated and requested her to change the topic or I was going to leave.

“You’re not just hurting yourself, Vikram. You’re hurting me. And Emilio. You’re hurting everyone.” He flinched, just barely, but then his expression hardened. “Maybe I am. But you don’t understand what it’s like, Lucas. To love someone who doesn’t love you back. To feel like you’re not enough. Do you have any idea how much that tears a person apart?” “No, I don’t,” I admitted. “But that doesn’t give you the right to act like this. You’re better than this, Vikram. Or at least, I thought you were.”

He's angry. "No one, whatever." I pulled my hand but he gripped it tightly. "It hurts, let go!" I tried to pull my hand from his grip. "You what?" He asked. "You're hurting me! Didn't you had enough? Hurting me was on the top of your list huh? All you do is hurting me, can you ju-" He kissed me, he freaking kissed me. I'm not a dumb girl, I pushed him. "Remember this phrase will you 'one day you will regret losing someone who loves you, they say you will realise it when that person gone', from this day on I'll stop liking you, it hurts.." I told him and pulled my hand from his grip. He froze there.

With all the Dexterity she had, Maxine pulled on the black T-shirt Maxim was wearing, then revealed the side to the entire left side of his body —some bruises were clearly visible to both of Maxine's eyes. The girl spontaneously crouched on Maxim's left side, even as Maxim re-closed his shirt covering the entire bruise on his body. "My dad used to say that love is the only thing in the world that will never make you hurt," Maxine paused, just to take a deep breath. "But the truth is, you're always hurt because of me." Maxim's pair of green eyes rounded perfectly when he heard Maxine accidentally express the feelings she had. "Did you just say that you love me, Max?"

I can remember you said, all of this was your fault, and I touched your hands and told you not to make the mistake of blaming yourself. Then I dried your tears and said 'No matter how broken I am, no matter how bad the situation might be, never allow whatever caused it to ruin us, as long as we have each other, things will always get better from there...IGNORE WHAT MAKES YOU HATE'...those we're my exact words".

I just smile then I nod. 'I'm ready.' **Everybody is going to hurt you, you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for - ***

I came back to my room and sat on my bed . I took my mobile and scrolled some messages in wechat . Then I opened music library and played one of my favorite song.It was my favorite because it gives me the memories of my buried love.I closed my eyes and listened to those heartbreaking lyrics ....... "Feeling used but I'm still missing you And I can't see the end of this Just wanna feel your kiss against my lips And now all this time is passing by But I still can't seem to tell you why It hurts me every time I see you

What someone does to you is a reflection of who they are, and, not you. . Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses you build up a whole suit of armor so that nothing can hurt you. Then one stupid person, no different from just any other stupid person, wanders into your life. You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you. Then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkne

Dad hugged me tighter and kissed my head. “I was never your fault son; it was never your fault.” he whispered. “I will always hurt the people I love Dad; I can’t love anyone because I’ll end up hurting them. I don’t deserve to be loved!” “You deserve it, son, enough with your fear. Your mom wants you to heal and love someone else. You can’t avoid hurting anyone, son, because love consists of pain, you have to overcome it and fight for love. Please stop blaming yourself, be free son.”

The tears that she had held back in front of the old lady flowed freely. "He does deserve me, Layla, I love him and he loves me." "Love is not enough, my dear. Those who love us can hurt us and sometimes have the power to hurt us more than those who hate us! I know he hurt you a lot this time and you're confused, aren't you? Don't be, my dear. Don't be confused, don't blame yourself because you're too good, you're not at fault for anything and you're a wonderfully good person."