Why Love Is So Painful Novels & Stories

The morning sun had not fully risen yet, but its light was already slipping shyly through the curtains. “Love…” he said slowly, “isn’t something you can calculate with a formula. Sometimes it comes without any reason. It doesn’t follow logic. But when it arrives, you know. You can feel it. And if it’s real love, it stays. Even when it’s dragged through storms, struck by doubt, or broken again and again.” Gian turned his head then, his gaze soft as it settled on Aurelia. “Like right now. Watching you stand by the stove in that apron, with that grumpy face, and somehow you’re still the only place I want to come home to.”

" I love him so much that's why it's so painful to be fooled and used by him." I never thought that loving him would be this so hard for me that my heart has to throbbed in pain. A pain that is deadly that might slowly kill my love for the man I truly love.

I guess that human’s quotation is really true, the quotation ‘when you love there’s pain, without pain…there’s no love’. That pain is soothing within my heart. It was stabbing and breaking my heart into pieces until I felt weak and yet no matter how painful it is to love him…those pieces that scattered apart are still beating for him.

Nothing can be more painful than that when you love someone. Amongst the laughter of the rest, the silence of Ed and Lilly was heard. As Lilly gazed at the flames burning in front of her, Ed gazed at her, holding a new emotion in his eyes. As she wandered in her thoughts he watched her, carefully, shamelessly, unaware. Why is love so blind? Why can’t they see it? Why can’t they understand it? Why does the strongest emotion bring so much pain? Why isn’t love fair? Love! Does it even exist or is it simply in our conscience?

Even we lived for thousand years, we wouldn't be satisfied, still would blaming our fate. Once Plato said that love is a grave mental disease, and maybe, if you ever truly loved someone from your heart, you would realize that that what he said could be true. Love opens a huge hole through your heart, even your soul, while someone can get into it and mess it all up, just like Lynn did to me. "Hi!" Lake greets me, watching TV in the drawing room. "I thought you were_ sleeping," she smiles sheepishly. I catch her thought about what she means, then smile too. "I couldn't. Lynn is sleeping though."

Why is it so damn painful to bear? It's really painful to love. You will always hold your chest, gasping for air to breathe thinking about how they leave your life. Every day you will feel the bitterness of pain piercing your heart as you can see things around you that remind them. Why do I have to fall in love just to be left alone and be hurt this way? It's too much to handle! I can't bear it anymore. I want them back in my life! Without them life is incomplete! I burst into tears bracing myself on the cold floor! Anita, come back to me, please! I begged helplessly exhausted.

"Yes, I've loved him. I mean, I used to love him. You don't know how much because you just can't understand how much, neither can you understand my pains, not even what I'm going through." "I am damn frustrated right now. You kept saying I can't understand, then let me understand the damn thing. What is going on? What the fuck is going on? We can't understand your pains because you never let it out. We can't feel it because there is no pain anywhere. Yes, there is nothing. Say something, if there is really something. Just spill it out now. Is there something? Then we are craving to know." Loveth said in frustration.

Lyric’s P.O.V: “I love you.” “No.” She shook her head vigorously. “You don’t mean that.” “I love you.” I repeated, taking her hand in mine. “I love you.” “No, you don’t. You can’t.” She took her hands out of mine and stepped back. “Why?” I asked her calmly, while my insides turned into stone. I never knew it was so difficult loving someone until I had finally fallen hard and fast. This pain hurt worse than any hit I had ever taken in the ring.

“Don't lie. Not to me. That silent cry of yours sounds like pain, but not physical pain. Do you know the pain of love?” “What is this pain of love?” Curious, I pulled her to sit with me on the bed and she continued. “The pain of love is something we try to deny to ourselves that it doesn't exist, but which eats away at us in such a way that we can't control ourselves. It's that pain that you don't want anyone to know about, so you hide and try to fill in the gaps with something impossible that you don't even know what it is.” Hum... so that's the pain of love? Because I've felt like that many times and not all of them were because of Mikhail. But they were different pains, of sadness, hatred

My heart couldn't handle the pain of having him while knowing he wasn't completely mine. Loving someone who doesn't love you back is painful. Loving someone and getting betrayed by them is heartbreaking. However loving someone and not being able to have them, no matter how hard you want them, no matter how much he loves you back, no matter how much you both try, that...that is pure torture. He pulled back and only then did I realize that I was sobbing uncontrollably. I tried to turn away from him but he held me back, forcing me to face him.