Your Words Have I Hidden In My Heart Novels & Stories

My heart felt like it was shredded to pieces and cold seeped through my bones. A heart wrenching cry tore from my throat . The two people I hold dear to my heart were the same ones who stepped on it, ripping it out from my chest. ________ Few days later, I sat in my room, hiding from the world. The silence was the only thing that dulled the ache in my head. I hadn’t left my penthouse since that day. The curtains stayed drawn, the lights dim. I lived in shadows now, where shame couldn’t find me so easily.

the air between us feels like static— heavy unspoken and watchful. i drop my gaze pretending to be absorbed in rearranging my salad.my heart however betrays me. It beats too fast, too loud.each pulse pushes his words deeper into my head.

"I was reincarnated because of your eyes Forest under eyelids The ember we lit in February Remained in my heart But how long do I have to hide? How long will it take for me to finally say the words? The words that swirl on my lips Waiting for other lips to free them The rivulet on your palm Flows in my heart as well" "Shit!" "Why?" I asked. "I put his name at the back of the paper." He put his palm on his face. Mark started to recite another poem. "When I put my lips on yours I felt real love The love that I have been looking for You don't have to hide Because I like you from the start Don't force the words to leave your lips The answer is not a kiss

’ my mind questioned my heart. How could I say anything that I felt for him in words to him? Even if I find those exact words in the vocabulary I knew will I be ever be able to tell him? I guess in that case minimalism should work. Will it be enough if I say, 'You are the one hidden in my heart.' By the time he finished the book we both were tired and sleepy, but we kept talking lying on our side looking at each other.

Do you want me to show myself or hide myself fly up high or bury myself? All Hearts!!

I can't find words to utter. "But it's hard. Hard to pretend like I'm fine. Hard to hide my love when you're around. I feel like telling you how badly I'm in love with you. I feel like expressing what you're to me. My chest feels heavy with all those unsaid words. I can't even adore you with my gaze because I fear you'll disappear again and I'll never be able to see you again. You know it should be a crime. It should be a crime to force a person to hide his feelings. Unknowingly or unintentionally, you forced me to suppress my feelings inside me. You made my heart heavy. Despite knowing everything, you acted like you didn't know just because you wanted to give yourself false hopes and you wa

My voice was calm,but my heart was already in shreds. He helped me unload my bags. That was when a box tipped over,spilling across the snow—letters I had written but never sent,photos I had taken in secret,even trinkets he once discarded but I had kept like treasures. All of my hidden devotion lay bare under the streetlight. He froze,staring. For a heartbeat I thought he might say something—anything. But he said nothing. He turned,got back in his car,and drove away. Snow fell harder. My wolf whimpered inside me as I knelt in the cold,gathering the pieces of my obsession with numb fingers. Alone. Always alone.

I want him to love me for who I am as a person, as Abigail, not just as Tuberose. But the weight of this secret is becoming burdensome. I feel a longing to share my truth, to let him in on the secret that has bound us together, albeit unknowingly. The connection we have through my words, the emotions he feels when he reads my verses, it's a powerful bond that I yearn to explore further.

No more words. As we pulled away from the orphanage, the shadows behind us long and heavy, I felt something shift. I had been hidden once. Buried in secrets not of my making. But not anymore. I would never hide again.

They started falling continuously on my cheek; one after another. He’s really… really good at surprising me in any way possible. I didn’t know he memorized me that well. I even think he knows me more than I do and all the words he said… they hit me like freaking bullseye. Those were the truths hidden deep within my heart, being covered up by the façade I’ve been mastering to show to everyone.