Love War.
1,2,3,4 I declare a love war.
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1,2,3,4 I declare a love war.
I want to hate you As kind, friendly and fun As you are The fact he thinks so Makes me want to Hate you Even though You have been Nothing but a friend.
The reasons to stay come and go, I really just don't know. The reasons were strong enough to stay, But now it's crippling like the strings of hay.
I hate playing these games can we not just cut to the chase you've annoyed me enough with all this immature stuff so start the serious bit before I catch your bluff I hate playing these...
There has been so many stories. So few fingers to count them on. Everyone involves me. And you. And her. Is like the tabloids are spitting. The truths you can't quite say.
(Sample part of full story) “Don’t worry.” Cole said handing her a cup of tea, “I’m sure Millie will understand. Cordelia, on the other hand...” he grinned at her.
I cry in fear, I scream with hate. What gave us all This ugly fate. To meet upon The battle field, Where all must fight, And none can yield. I do not want To do whats right. I want to kill.
I struck a nerve. There is pain in the truth. A phrase which holds water. Of this you are proof. I struck a nerve. Put a spanner in your works. Disturbing the place. Where your dark secret lurks.
In my eyes I saw it cry for help, I saw it cry for love, I saw it cry for hope. I thought could this be her. My old best friend. No I told myself, she was always the best, the leader, the boss.
Today My heart beats Duplicitously Treacherously As a vigilante For you And him Together And separately Owing you My loyalty For all the years And tears Spent Spilt As two sides Of the same coin.
Truth Hurts Part Ten What do I do?. "I do love you, but as a brother, not more." I answered. The words were acid in my mouth. I watched as Christopher's face crumpled in pain, in agony, in sadness..
Truth Hurts Part Nine Christopher leaned in to kiss me, slowly. His lips were inches away... I stepped away from him, pulling myself away roughly. "I can't." I said to his shocked expression.
I'm torn between you and another man, Can I love you. I don't know if I can. What will everyone I know think. I can't make up my mind and someone's heart will sink.
Take with you every quip, a joke at my expense, May it add to your good fortune. A petite nose is tipped, With an artist's hand, blond hair is flicked And white teeth shine behind your smile.
A whisper through the trees, Bought me to my knees. I heard those words like fire, Grabbed hold of my desire. It reminded me of you, And those nights that we had few.
When you fall in love, don't you feel like the whole world is moving with you, everything is perfect and everything is doing everything according to you. What happens when that fades.
I told her that I wanted to start over. We'd both start as single and flirt. She acted okay with it over text, but I know it killed her.
On the outside, I am calm. I am not angry. On the inside, I am screaming. I am angry. On the outside, I have respect. I have peace. On the inside, I have lost all respect for most people.
I hate admitting it, but I love you again. All those years wasted on you, I'll waste another five before I realize that I hate you again. I cried for you. I can't move on.
"What, Juliet. She's okay.
"Seems so!" Andy smirked finishing off the last of his beer, "Although Ash seems to be having a party of his own." Tokyo still didn't really know what to say.
Seph laughed and rolled her eyes at Andy but then followed his gaze to CC, Seph bit her lip and took a last swig of her beer, finishing the bottle off and setting it down on the bar.
Tokyo glared across the room as the blonde began screaming. When Ashley began to get closer to her though, she literally has her arm raised with his bottle to hurl I at them.
My heart wants them both. One: he is sweeter than anyone I've ever known. He is helpful. He is my best friend. He's the only one I can talk about things with. He always wants to make sure I'm okay.