Unrequitted Stories

i tried my best to describe her resemblance with art. she did not believe me. she believed those days when crowds whispered around the halls; she believed her mind which told her that she was not capable of love; she believed in the dreadful night after returning from work; she believed her mirror and the abyss of what history may speak about. what she did not understand was her eyes. her black chestnut eyes which rained everytime she was alone. she didn't believe her face which contoured the lazy outlines of the day. she didn't believe the way her lip quivered when everyone would laugh at her jokes. she didn't believe in herself even after getting an A in her test. she liked to argue that she was nothing but a plain, stiff disaster which parents asks to avoid. she liked to think she was danger when everything about her was softness and cozy. she was a beautiful, beautiful person, yet the complexions inside her mind weren't cordial and neat. her mind never did her justice. i would tell her that she made me believe in the world but she would laugh it off and say that i have grown on them. that she could never say anything so unbelievable. that wasn't true, Rosie. i have always loved you for whoever you were and that's all i wanted you to know. - Narissa - this story is written in Narissa's pov. ©all rights reserved to vaulce. [16/08/2022] - [26/10/2024]

This is just gonna be a short story where i fell for a guy in just one week and realized how stupid I was for it.

It's been three years; Three years since I've decided to gaze at the stars every night to ease the sadness and emptiness I'm feeling without her- -without the woman that I love and still loving with all my heart. I didn't realise that an amiable, elating smile slowly spreads across my mouth while my hazel brown gaze keeps on gazing on the stars. My heart constantly beats its melodious, euphoric beats while her enchanting, cheery smile immediately flutters on my young mind. "I wonder what she's doing right now. Is she okay?" The stars glisten even more; feeling like they're answering my thoughts. I heave a deep sigh while still feeling the euphoric beats of my young, fragile heart. A shooting star suddenly shows up in the sky, leaving me breathless and mesmerised Wow. That's the very first time I've seen a shooting star. Never in my life have I seen one but I never thought seeing one tonight will give me the utmost euphoria I had never felt before since she left. A sweet smile suddenly spreads again on my mouth while uttering these thoughts. "Are you seeing these stars I'm gazing at right now from Chicago?" I breathe out a deep sigh while my heart keeps on beating its elating, melodious beats. "I wonder if you saw the shooting star that I saw a while ago. I would be very, very happy if you do." I maintain my gaze on a particular star that shines the brightest; heeding the constant elating beats of my lonely, young heart. The more I gaze at it, the more my heart misses the woman that I love the most. "I miss you so, so much. I hope you miss me too." - - - Copyright © 04 April 2020

A collection of love poems that should have remained imprisoned in the deepest dungeon of my dying mind... Alas, they live...

A sugar coated tale

Hugot ng isang babaeng nagmahal, nasaktan, bumangon, at naniwalang muli sa pagmamahal.

Just a random late night drunken thoughts of an Ex - wife about her beloved, used to be husband and their lost love. Flip through the pages and find out how their once Grand and Invincible Armada encountered the raging storm, turned it into a wreck and let it sunk at the bottom of the deep blue sea.

Tales of the untold. Secrecy, lies, and betrayals. You don't know what happens behind closed doors.

Just expressing my mind.

A girl in uni experiencing her first love and first conflict first blah blah ... enjoy :) (The cover of the story might change cause i draw them --)

"They know nothing about my past, my journey of finding true love, my struggle to keep it and the end which it encountered. There was something 'true' in my heart, but u can't expect life to play wise always. Thus, here I am; a Lone-wolf. Fighting for his lost love, because I believe in 'her'. I am a fallen hero, standing on the rubble of our dreamland looking at the skyline graving for the golden memories; because in my heart something whispers that the future is yet to unfold. I am going to make it through. I am a Gentleman. A Lone-wolf Gentleman, craddling in his heart the memories of this Half-Baked Love Story!' . This is a book that explains you the truthfulness of a love, something which the author himself experienced in certain degrees during his schooldays. It derives inspiration from the author's real life incidents and the people he likes dearly. It takes u through a span of years, explaining the transformation of a innocent heart into a devil's craft. Some people are destined to meet, but not stay together, because 'Love is in the Air, but the Air is Highly Polluted!'

Something about Mine Fare catches Hopes attention. Hope is intrigued but is she ready for what emotional toll Mina has to offer, This is my first story you guys so go easy on me and it's in chapters so tell me how you feel about it.

"I got in a fight with Max." Lauren stared at her expectantly; it wasn't new, she and Max were what you'd call life-long rivals, and Lauren could very well count 30 disagreements they've had in the 2 days. She kept silent when Elle continued. "Well, I don't remember how it started, but I can assure you he started it. May have been over a pen, I don't know, but long story short he claimed I had commitment issues because my mom left us to dad alone, and of course I got angry, and said, well, how can I have commitment issues if I was dating? Then, of course, he called my bluff and asked for a name, and I panicked, and... And.. " Elle bit her lip. I wrote this at first as a prompt to one of my OTPs and I fully encourage you to read this either as your OTP (you'll have to change a few names) or just enjoy it as a fresh story. Thanks for reading, and enjoy :)

A poem on loss, love and hope. To live is to see the light in darkness, to flow with the tides of time.

Everyone has this wish to meet the one they trully deserve in this world, And im one of those successfully hopeless girl who've met him already. And i wont let everyone and anyone hinders that small hope i have. I am ready to give him my whole world, my beating heart and purely my soul. but i know deep in myself he could never do the same for me. Irony it is, that eventhough my buttler is capable of anything just for me- his lady, Still he couldnt do my simple wish, And that is to love me..... and just me alone....... I am desperate just to have him and no one could blame me why and neither you. Cause i just need somebody to love.... and just him.

One depressed girl in a new school has more secrets than she wants to let on. Its all she can do is keep her facade she creates of a happy, fun-loving teenager up and running. She only has one motto. Keep moving and trust no one. Sorry if I'm bad at descriptions!!! Fair warning, I'm going at a very fast pace, so I won't have enough time to edit this until it's completely finished. I'd appreciate if you leave HELPFUL comments on what I did wrong, it would definitely make the whole editing process easier. This does NOT mean you can tear into me for mistakes, though. Thanks!