You Hurt Me Quotes For Him Novels & Stories

"Shit! I hurt you!" ********

he says quietly. “I’m sorry you’re hurting too, buddy,” I said quietly. ***** UNEDITED

I don't want to see him like this. He's humbling himself for someone like me. I took a step back from him. It hurts to see the only person who hasn't turned his back on me, despite my not reciprocating his love. I feel like it's too late. It's too late for me to like him. The wound I carved in his heart is deep. I feel like I can't even match it. "I like you, Zayden, but I'm hurting you!" I said softly, but I know he heard it.

I said He stared at me with teary eyes "I hurt people you know that right?" He said " Why do you hurt them? Why are you doing that are you doing that for fun? Tell me "I uttered " No. I'm doing this for you to notice me" he said " Why Me? And why did you hurt yourself too? Why do you need to do that? You almost killed yourself" I said in a calm tone of voice

I said looking into his eyes which looked too frustrated. He just removed my palm from his cheek and left. You think it is hurting only you, You don't know I feel like I've been stabbed a numerous times..!

Why would he think about that stuff? "I couldn't hurt you, it will just cause pain. I'd rather be the one who gets hurt than see you suffer from it. Because seeing someone you love suffer is more painful, it's like a knife that stabs your heart," I said while looking straight into his eyes. "I'm so lucky to have you," he said and suddenly pulled me. He hugged me once again, even though I'm wet. "I'm the luckiest man alive!" he shouted and I just giggled.

“And if you think it makes me insane to think of you lonely without so much as a hug for years, you don’t want to know what happens in my brain when I think of you hurt. I could commit murder.” “You’d never hurt me,” I say, with absolute conviction, my heart wedging painfully into my throat, my flesh throbbing, aching for his touch. There. Where no one has ever touched me, but instinctively I understand that he owns it. He owns me there. Right or wrong, it’s fact.

And I could not face it. “You left me!” The accusation echoed off the cabin walls, and I shivered again. They said a heart cannot hurt because it’s just a muscle. Well, whoever said it was a damn liar! Because my heart hurt - it hurt badly… it bled, it cried for all the pain I’ve caused him. “You left me!” he repeated. The lone tear escaped the prison my eyes represented, leaving a glistening trail down my cheek. “You shouldn’t be here,” I murmured, barely containing myself from pulling him into my embrace.

I say to him and he kisses my forehead. “There is only one thing that can hurt me,” he says and I move back, looking up at him. “What is that?” I ask when he chuckles softly and I shiver. “You, you are the only thing that can hurt me. You are my only weakness. You are my kryptonite.

“Don't be scared of me, you know I won't hurt you” “You keep saying that you won't hurt me, but you are the one who has caused me the greatest pain ever. You are the one who keeps making me angry. How could a man like you even exist, what wrong did I do by knowing you? What did I do to you? Why did you come into my life” “I love you, I have never loved anyone else other than you” “Stop loving me, I am going to sleep. You can tell me whatever you want when I wake up” I climbed on his bed and closed my eyes.