Why Do I Love Someone That Hurts Me นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I got beaten by my husband." I felt sympathy even more with what she had said. I couldn't help but to think why there are people who love hurting others? Why are there people who don't only want to hurt others emotionally, but also physically? Why do they need to tell me I love you but in the end they can't fulfill their promises? They shouldn't have entered a situation that they can't even stay and fight for. No one should've been hurt. No heart should've been broken to pieces and no respect and trust should've been lost.

But It's hurt more because she's the reason why the man she loves is hurt. "I just hope I'm the woman he loves but unfortunately I am not." She cries She's not fully healed. She felt the headache again. She runs to her room. Luis looks at her worriedly but he ignores it and closes his room. While running, Lia heard the door close and she cried even harder. She opens her room and rushes to bed. " Why is it so painful to love? I was ruining other people's relationships. Why is it that I don't want it but why does it seem like it's all my fault?"

“So, if you knew all that, why did you give yourself so much? “Because I love him. I loved him, I love him and even though something unpleasant happened, my heart still loves him. You say it's a privilege that I know what love is, but I feel that it's a punishment, a breaking point that will always destroy me. Loving is one of the most incredible feelings a human being can experience. But also. it is one of the feelings that causes the most destruction. Because by loving a person who is not oneself so much, one prioritizes his needs and everything that this person desires. But sometimes, what that person does or wants generates a pain that one minimizes only because it is something that the

"You know , you guys never cease to amaze me " "Like totally entrusting your whole being and heart to somehow else " "How do you guys do that ?!" I asked. "It just happens, when you love someone you do it without even realizing " he replied. "I don't think I'm that bold " "I mean guys are scum and not to be trusted " "Ouch!" He replied and I laughed. "But really after getting hurt countless times , why do you guys still go into relationships" I asked. "Because when you've loved before , you'd do anything to feel that feeling again , even if you get hurt in the process " he replied

I made him understand by placing my hand on his shoulder. The person who runs away from love making him understand about love. "You know, whenever I see her face, I recall that scene and I lost control over myself and hurt her. The truth is that I want to forgive her and stay with her but it's difficult, Ethan, because if she stays with me, I can hurt her more. I need time, Ethan." That's why I hate the feeling of love so much, because it hurts a lot. I'll never let this feeling even touch me.

I wish someone could just take me away from this bitter love. Why does love hurts so much? Why does it have to hurt to love someone? All I ever wanted was someone to love and for them to love me back. It's like I’m paralyzed from all this love, it keeps hitting me ten times harder than the last time and I don't know if I have the energy to keep on fighting. I'm emotionally and physically drained. I wonder if Donald ever regretted what he did to me. Did he enjoy destroying my life? I wish I had the guts to face him and ask him why? Why he did that to me? Why did he continue even when I begged him not to?

He added. "That's what I used to believe," I said. "But I came to realize that, yeah, to love someone means entering a small hole. Difficulty is a good partner, same goes when loving someone. It's part of the process, that's why." "But the main reason why people tend to end themselves being miserable is that they're loving someone who isn't a hundred percent sure they're the one." I looked at him, with my shining and shimmering pairs of eyes. "For I believe, loving the wrong person is the cause of their suffering."

I have been avoiding Avery ever since I met her. If she tries to talk, I make up an excuse and leave her baffled about my odd behaviour but it is for the best if I turn ignorant of her existence… if I can. Even this body is wallowed in vehement caprice, I would never hurt her and commit any depraved act like before ever again. There is a constant devastation storming in my heart and honestly, I am hurting. I am hurting too much. I want to change but I can’t. I want to love her but I can’t… Why am I so hateful?

"But you say, love makes you crazy about that person even though you already know the bad." "Yes, right. I did say that, I will still love him even if I know her ugliness. Unless one of her vices is to be hurt." replied Javier more seriously, "Because if she loved me, she wouldn't hurt me for her love." Lovina fell silent, digesting Javier's words deeper. Then a drop of his tears fell unconsciously. "But, why do I like that wound?" He sighed shortly afterwards. Javier who saw that immediately panicked and hugged Lovina quickly.

Was I just a piece of toy to play, for him? “You say it like you had never been hurt by the people whom had loved you. This world has created such rainbow and unicorn illusions of love, that you forget one thing —pain comes with happiness. They are not separate, just affect one differently. If you love someone and that person reciprocates it, they are bound to get hurt in the process,”