Why Do Love Hurts So Much Novels & Stories

The most painful thing in the world is probably loving someone who doesn’t feel the same way. Unrequited love is painful yet blissful at the same time. Painful because it’s heartbreak without all the beginning and the middle. Only the end. Blissful because it’s without all the drama.

Lorenz advised as if he had already experienced being in a relationship. I didn’t want to be hurt but I knew the fact that when you love someone, it comes with pain. When you love someone, it would not always be about rainbows, and it comes with rains. When you love someone, it comes with tears. I wanted to understand the situation and give Liam a chance to explain himself, but now? I couldn’t do it. I still couldn’t talk to him. Everything hurts now. Every damn little thing, and I just wanted to freshen up a little… away from him.

It still hurt. The heavy feeling was still there. The lump on my throat was still there. It never left. ‘What did I do that was so wrong?’ ‘Is it so bad for me to fall inlove? Don't I deserve being loved?’ ‘Why do the people I love keeps on breaking me?’ ‘Gusto ko rin maramdaman kung anong pakiramdam ng minamahal kasi...’ “Nakakapagod.” I chuckle and sniffed.

But then, if love could break someone this strong— if love could make a guy cry this much— it must be so painful. Love... Why did humans keep looking for it if it caused so much pain? I just let Rupert cry until all the tears were gone. I let him mourn the death of the woman he loved. I didn't know how it feels like to fall in love. But I was so sure it hurts a lot when the person you love and care about dies. When I lost my mother, it broke me into tiny pieces. Like Rupert, I was like a child crying because it was too painful; and I was left with nothing to do but to cry.

But I am the one who is hurting the person who saved me. "A-And I'm really sorry, Dianna..." Another tear fell from my eyes. I held him in his arms again. "Sorry because I can't fulfill my promise anymore. I love you so much, you know that. But it hurts so much." "It's painful to see that the person you love still can't completely forget the man who just hurt him. It's painful to love a woman who doesn't seem to be done loving the first man she loved more than me." "It's hard to compete. It's so damn hard, Dianna."

She took a breath, then continued. “He took a part of me, and it sucks because I was the one who left him. You know that kind of love that’s so intense, it feels like your chest might burst? And if it doesn’t, the pain slowly eats you from the inside out? It becomes part of you, and you’d do almost anything just to stop hurting, even if only for a little while... That’s how I feel right now, bro. I love him so much it hurts.” She spoke sadly, then finally looked her brother in the eye.

The silence afterward felt heavy. Painful. Honest. Lizzie slowly moved closer and wrapped an arm around my shoulders carefully. “You know,” she said quietly, “love doesn’t disappear just because someone hurts you.” I laughed bitterly. “That’s the problem.” “No,” Lizzie replied softly. “The problem is that you think loving him makes you weak.” I looked at her immediately. “Doesn’t it?” “No.” I frowned slightly. “Then why do I feel like this?” “Because you never stopped loving him,” she answered gently. “You just buried it under pain.”

Amber cuts in and I glance at her. Now I understand why they say that love hurts because I'm hurting so much right now. Why should it be Jake.... Why exactly should it be him, why should I receive such pain from him. Why should it hurt this much, it is just so painful. I was so blinded by the love I have for him that I wasn't able to see the truth, but right now I won't allow myself to be fooled by love ever again. I've already gone through a lot in his hand, he has already caused me so much pain.... It is so hard for me to bear, I don't know how I can live without mum.

"What did I ever do to make you hate me so much? Why do you take so much satisfaction in hurting me? You belittle me, remind me of how much I'm lacking, how I'll never be enough. Why?" He opened his mouth to respond, but I couldn't bear to hear any more. The tears I had been holding back spilled over, and I turned and fled. I hated crying, hated showing him how much his words affected me. It made me feel weak and exposed. As I ran, a chilling realization hit me: I was still in love with him. Despite everything, I had never stopped loving him. It was a cruel twist of fate, loving a man who seemed to derive pleasure from my pain, who reminded me daily of how unworthy I was.

“Why does it still hurt so much?” “Because you love them all even though you try to keep them far away from your heart.” He said as he lifted her and placed her on his lap as he wiped every tear she had in her, it seemed, as they came out. He didn’t know the time anymore. It didn’t matter. She needed this. She needed him to be there and just hold her. “It is okay to love someone even though you know they are going to hurt you. Sometimes that hurt will be over and over again as well. The thing about trying to hold them away and still loving them can hurt you as well. It is okay to love your family no matter how much it hurts sometimes.” “She didn’t want me,” Henni said. “What is it about me t