Words That Describe Feelings You Can't Explain の小説・ストーリー

I'm sorry. "I am fine. I just- it just feels different to think about leaving it all and going back to our normal lives." Some feelings can never be expressed in words. "Catty, what are you sayi-" "I know. Ethel, I know that you don't understand me. But to be honest with you, I can't explain this myself. It's a feeling that only I can feel. It's just hard to express." Damn me! I was making an issue out of nothing.

He implores. I am a hodgepodge of a lot of sentiments - elation, contentment, awe, bewilderment, incredulity, and what else? I am about to explode! I don't know the phrase to this assortments, but this is what even the heaven can attest to.

I sniffed, but I could not breathe properly because my nose was congested due to excessive crying. "H-How w-will I live G-Greta, I-I feel like heaven and earth are covering me. I feel like I was betrayed by my own imagination. I thought that I was not included in the road trips because they were worried about me. But the truth is, they are ashamed of me, I hope... I was not born." I passionately admit to how I really feel today. I kept on crying, remembering Trisha's words earlier. Was that really how they embarrass me? What is my fault? Is it a sin to be like this? As far as I know, it is not a sin to have such a plus-size body.

Viviane ☩═✦═☩ It’s rare for me to be at a loss for words. I’ve talked my way out of more trouble than most people even know exists. But then there are moments—moments like this—where words just fail me. When everything I’m feeling hits me so hard, I can barely breathe. It’s like a tight fist around my throat, and no matter how much I try to swallow it down, it doesn’t budge.

His warm embrace calms me down, mitigating my pain a little. “You scared the hell out of me, Len,” he whispers. Not letting me go, he closes the door and we both walk inside. “What were you thinking? Did something happen?” “Nothing new happened… but I…” I look down as I sit on the edge of the bed, not knowing how to explain what I’m feeling. It’s like I cannot put my feelings into words. Everything doesn’t make sense when I think about talking to someone, but they make perfect sense so long as they’re trapped in my head.

But the word came out weaker than I intended. Cora frowned. “You literally just flinched.” “Did not.” “You did.” I exhaled slowly and rubbed my chest again. “It’s just… a weird feeling.” “What kind of weird feeling?” Eric asked. I searched for the right words. “It’s like…” I paused. “Like something is pulling on me.” Both of them went still. “Pulling?” Cora repeated. “Not physically.” I shook my head. “More like… pressure.” Eric’s expression sharpened instantly.

"Huh?" "I can't stop thinking about you Noah. I just don't know what and how to explain this wonderful feeling of my heart. I don't know what is it, or why it comes when I talk with you. I don't know why I feel like I need something desperately but can't figure out what it is. I don't know what to do, my heart.. it's it's - " I couldn't speak when emotions take over my voice.

And I can't define that feeling. I don't know if it's good, or bad.

"What do you mean by 'you cannot feel?" "There are things I cannot share with you, but this I will tell you. I am only capable of feeling two emotions: pain and pleasure. I cannot love you, not because I don't want to, but because I don't know how to. I can't. So most of the times I like to feel this two little emotions as much as I can, just to remind me that I am still a living being"

I struggled to put into words the depth of my feelings, but the pain was undeniable. I couldn’t understand this. The emotions swirling inside me were complex and hard to articulate. Why did it feel like I was mourning the loss of something that never was? Why did the thought of being apart from him, in whatever capacity, feel so devastating? I grappled with the contradictions, trying to untangle the threads of my feelings. The more I thought about it, the more elusive the answers seemed, leaving me with only questions and a deep sense of longing.