Unrequitelove Stories

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"Unrequited Love" These are some Poetries written by me during my little mood swings and imbalanced emotions 🙃 on unrequited love. These are my feelings 🤧. All rights reserved

Please step out if you are sensitive about topics of death. This is all just a dump of what I wanna say, but can't say.

Unrequited love is the weight of unspoken words, the longing for a glance that never comes, and the bittersweet acceptance of their happiness - even when it doesn't include you. And still, you love them anyway, quietly and without condition, knowing your heart will never be theirs.

summertimes and butterflies. whenever summer sings, it hums your name. a boy of sun, of breeze, of flame. summer dazed me, so i keep thinking about april.

Kalopsia (n.) - the delusion of things being more beautiful than they actually are. _ _ "I did not have the courage to shatter my own heart. This kalopsia is keeping me away from understanding how distressing the feeling of one sided unrequited love is." _ _ "As I saw him again, after all these years , I forelsket the beginning of love" _ _ "I wanna kiss you Le..." _ _ "It's enough now, He's got a girl. Stop crushing on him. Get a man for yourself". _ _ Young Leah had admired her intellectual senior. Before she could even decipher her feelings for him or even know his name , he graduated school. What happens when she meets the senior in a foreign country after years? Icing on cake, the senior is now her brother's best friend. What will fate hold for these two?

I wrote this because I WAS inspired by the people on this book and it is based on a true story! A little bit angsty since it's a story between two best-friends and one person's unrequited love for the other

Roseanne, a typical nerd of 14 years, goes to high school the day after a terrible heartbreak. She hasn't recovered from it yet when she meets this boy, Yuen. Tall, handsome, rich he got it all, except he sucks in studies. She experiences love, true love for the first time but will her feelings will ever be reciprocated?

Ethan lives in an abusive household with his little sister, Nicky. Constance's poor family is counting on her to be the breadwinner of the family with her perfect grades and clear shot at getting into a top university. Both were always alone until Ethan gets caught smoking in the school bathroom, and ends up in a reform club run by Constance, leading the two to be more drawn to each other than ever...

It is a prose about unfulfilled love

Chloe Smiths died after a car accident, during this time she was somehow transported to a novel that she had been reading previously. As Angelica Blackthorne, the villainess of the novel, at first all Chloe wants nothing more to die and go back home. But seeing how long she's been stuck in the novel, Chloe decides she wants to destroy the story and make it her own.

Elior is a teacher and hero dealing with heartbreak, and Aizawa is at the center of it all. Old feelings and tension make every day a test of strength......(this is my first ever wattpad story yaaay!)

He fell in love in a world that no one knows of, in a place within a beautiful mirage that caged him which was at the same time a stage beyond the castle walls inside him. However in a twist of fate, with the blinds imposed upon her and the bounds that chained him of his status, whom will be sacrificed? will he choose his heart over his duties? "The only way to oblirate the pain is to remove the root cause, if it is love then do not love, because without loving you will not hate, and without hate you will not hurt anyone and yourself. If it is that person causing your despair then it is only rightful to eliminate them all. The feelings, the memories, everything that is making you crumble and break, shatter them all and forget what your heart can see rather than what your eyes have always sought, because from that very moment it have already stopped beating once you destroyed the pain." Nonetheless she was still that unforgettable scar, his unattainable desire, just like the junoesque horizon of the rising sun of dawn he'll never forget nor see the same way again. 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧 this piece is a one shot and is by all means not a professionally written work so some grammatical errors are inevitable, please do note that this work is mostly a narrative and contains little to no dialogues between certain characters as it revolves around a single person also cover is personally digitally drawn and edited by me ©tsubakishoheii, this was previously posted on scribblehub by me or my user account passerbyfujofromspace so it's not a plagiarized work.

We often dream about living in a world far different from our own. It's nice to dream about it, after all reality is disappointing. To dream of having magic, being able to soar with dragons in a beautiful green forest. But that's all it is right? A dream.... Yeah. But not for me. I possessed the body of a fake saintess who was going to die when the real saint appeared later on in the story. This world is filled with magic. The history is so rich. But I don't wanna die! I just transported here. I don't wanna die just yet!

The grand ballroom of Bellmont Estate glittered with the warm glow of a thousand candles. Music swirled through the air, a gentle waltz that barely concealed the hum of whispers. Lady Eleanor Bellmont, Duchess of Everleigh, stood at the edge of the room, her elegant silver gown shimmering like moonlight on water. Her gloved fingers gripped a champagne flute as her gaze followed her husband, Duke Alaric Bellmont, weaving through the crowd. But he wasn't alone. Her sister, Celeste, trailed after him, her golden curls bouncing with every step.

Revenge For Hiroki! Justice! Kill Dat Hoes!!!! My friend sent me this all like 'You might like it.' Nope! Disgusting! Seriously who even likes shit like that! It's revolting.