You Can't Stop The Tears From Falling Down Novels & Stories

I tried so hard to control the threatening tears that were about to fall out of my eyes but i could not, as it has already started to flow down my cheeks, uncontrollably. "But do I have a choice?." I asked again as I wipe away my tears. "I don't. I can't change your heart nor can I change the destiny. You've already been in love with her and that, can never be change. Not now or forever... Right?." I chuckled.

My entire body aches like I've been crushed inside a giant fist. The tears I've been holding back finally start to fall. I don't try to stop them - there's no reason to. So I just pull my legs up to my chest, drop my head to my knees, and sob.

She just wanted to hold back her tears, but the more she endured the pain and the tears in her eyes, the more tears drowned her eyes. Second by second, feeling by feeling, tear by tear fell slowly and then, slid down in a line by her black dress, she really didn't want to cry, she didn't want the man in front of her to think that she was a very useless woman, a woman who was so fragile that she would only cry when she encountered that kind of things. She didn't want to, really didn't want to cry at that moment, but she really couldn't help it.

"There’s nothing I could say or do to make myself love you." But even as the words left her lips, tears begin to swell in her eyes, betraying the strength she is desperately trying to project. The tears fell silently, each drop a quiet testament to the battle raging within her. Her heart, torn between the love she could not give and the pain of seeing him so broken, ached in ways she couldn’t explain.

For the version of myself who had stood in a storage room and decided to stop pretending and had not fully understood what the pretending had been protecting her from. I cried for all of it. And then I stopped. Not because the feeling was finished. Because the body has limits. Because tears run out. Because at some point the specific physical process of sobbing becomes impossible to sustain and you are simply sitting on a stairwell step with a wet face and the echo of applause from the floor above and the knowledge that a wedding is happening and life is going on and you are still here. Still here. I pressed the back of my hand against my eyes.

I hated my situation and I hated being anywhere near him. Bitter tears of helplessness burned the corners of my eyes and my lips trembled. I sniffed, trying my best to suppress back the tears that threatened to escape. A tear still slipped down my face. I wiped messily at the tears streaming from my eyes trying to put my emotion at bay, but my tears wouldn't stop falling.

they are gone. A sharp pang shot through my chest, and I realized tears were streaming down my face, unchecked and relentless. Drop after drop splattered onto the glass, distorting the picture beneath. I tried to wipe them away, but it was useless. The grief came in waves, drowning me, and I couldn't stop it. I clutched the picture to my chest, its edges biting into my skin as though trying to anchor me in the moment.

Elena’s Point Of View The tears came without warning. One second, I was talking… voice steady, hands clenched in my lap, and the next, my chest was heaving, my vision blurring, my entire body shaking with sobs I couldn’t stop. It was like something inside me snapped, like the last thread holding me together finally unraveled. I pressed my palms to my eyes, but the tears kept coming, hot and relentless, spilling down my cheeks, dripping onto my clothes, my hands, the couch beneath me.

She took another deep breath, calming herself down. “That is why we need to move faster, please” I whimpered pathetically, tears falling from my eyes as they slid down my cheeks. “Please Amelia, don't leave me alone right now…please.” I wanted to stop crying, but I felt like I would never be able to stop. I hated how weak I was.

Arghh! I was frustrated with myself for being so sad and frustrated right now! Tears of anger and frustration kept falling from my eyes and no matter how much I wiped them they just kept on coming. "Mia what is this? You had promised yourself that you won't cry, what the fuck is this? "I grumbled running straight into the empty elevator I saw and jabbing tapping on the button. "Stop crying". I groaned banging my head on the elevator door. This stupid tears won't just stop falling, why won't they stop falling?!