Novel & Cerita While You're In Love

he whispers. “I love you”

From the cradle to the grave, Love's in everyone. Love burns like a candle That sometimes flickers but never dies. Love may be invisible, Although it's right before your eyes, Love can leave you empty, Love can make you whole. Love can make or break you, Love is in your soul. Love is in your heart, Love is in your mind. Love doesn't discriminate, Love is always blind. ....

Value self. Amen. Your love, The Friend

"Do you love me?" ***

"I Love You." Damn...

“You can hear it in the silence- silence The silence - silence Youuuuu You can feel it on the way home - way home - way home - way home Youuuuu You can see it with the lights out - light outs - lights out - lights out You are in love - true love - you are in love” Taylor Swift's ‘you are in love’ song plays in the background as I hold a comb while on my bed as I continue pretending to be the one performing the song at the biggest stage known to men. Happiness is plastered all over my face and nothing can ruin this moment, no matter how hard the forces of this world tried.

Meet the world of Technology You captured my heart I didn't think it would happen I look at you Will change As if in a dream I Chorus: I love you my love I'm Inlab to you my love I am..... Inflame.... To you..... My love... True... No one else wants it Be selective but the Someone like you. My hug always I think time and time Kisses and caresses of your hand My love You are the only one to find Someone like me... I Love You My Love... I'm in love with you...

He sat in the passenger seat with a light smile on his face, "That's fast. I thought you would just send a cab to me. I did not expect you would return." "Shut up. And buckled up." Fortunately, Kane shut his mouth this time. The radio has started to play another song, breaking the stiff silence in the car. A famous song by Alicia Keys was playing. "I keep on fallin' In and out of love With you~ Sometimes I love ya Sometimes you make me blue~" Perhaps, I should have endured the silence earlier on rather than engaged myself in a conversation with him. "Sometimes I feel good At times I feel used

” , Now his questions started frustrating me, so I shouted loudly interrupting him “Because my soul shivers just by chanting your name, because when I touch you my breath finds its depth, because your thinking is enough to stop my heartbeats, because your touch is enough to purify me, because you are my whole world, because I can kill anyone and even die for you, because I can't think my life without you, because I can hardly think beyond you, because I am extremely possessive towards you, because I love you”, I expressed everything in one breath which left him with a shock that he left my hands and waist after which I walked out of washroom with rage only to realize that in feet of rage I e

Out of sight, out of mind. I had work to do. I wrote for hours. The words poured out of me like venom. I wrote about a girl named Scarlet who lived in a glass tower. I wrote about a greedy uncle who loved money more than blood. I wrote until my fingers cramped and my stomach growled loud enough to echo in the empty penthouse. Lunch. I walked out to the kitchen. On the marble counter, next to the high-end coffee maker, lay a crisp fifty-dollar bill. I stared at it.