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Heed the Beat

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I've never felt this feeling before. As a main drummer of our band, I'm always bringing a tempo but because of that incidents, my heart beats faster just like someone plays a drum inside my heart. He's looking at me like there's no tomorrow, He shouldn't be here.All Rights Reserved

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HEART'S WILL by jude271998

I have been always prided myself in being no rush for love Simply maybe because I thought I was fully living happy and contented life just by being alone, not needing a man who will complete those some missing puzzles like how some girls put on. Pessimistic it may be, but I only saw a man in your life as a reason for the tears, heart broken and worst even distrust. And I believe I am better off of everything like that. I don't have the time to hide puffing eyes if ever. No time to mend heart being crushed to pieces. Simply no time for drama, nursing hang-over for being left at or as nasty as to think it is being cheated for. But I think I have another thing to think of, cause perhaps that's how I saw things before surely because I am not lucky enough to met earlier whoever can make myself believe otherwise for when my eyes laid on him everything I believe in being love and no rush for it all crumbled down to bits even though it's against my heart's will.

I DO [ CNTHB.Book2 ] by monsterlyn

Every time you go in, it's like starting over. You don't know how you did the other records. You're learning all over. It's some weird musician amnesia, or maybe the road wipes it out.

Reaching for the Star ✔ by Aliehj

Why does it every time I see you, heard you - no even if I just felt your mere presence you always make my heart beat like a love song?

My Unexpected Love by RainLoveGirL

When you're in love and you see him/her, you might feel a sudden shock in your heart and your heart might beat faster than your normal heart beat. ©rainlove2810 All Rights Reserved 2014 Credits to @SelosangElyen for the book cover. Thank you sis!

BLUE STRING (COMPLETED) by samonte_nicah

When you fall in love with a right person at the right time, you are meant for each other and will be bind with a red string forever. Forever means stability of relationship. But,.what if an unexpected situation will lead you to meet a person who can bring you happiness? The happiness that you did not feel for a long time. The happiness that makes your every moment unforgettable? Will you choose the one who is stable to be with you forever, or the one who gives you happiness but also different kind of feeling because of his issues? Two different person with same ideas in life, same perception and thinking. They are both tied in red strings... with their partners, until they met and bind with a blue string.

In Denial, In Love by eldbyt

Happy crush lang naman, pero bakit parang ang hirap makawala? Elara has always been the type to focus on her goals, ignore distractions, and laugh off anything that smells like kilig. Pero simula nung dumating si Aries-ang tahimik, smart, at good boy-looking transferee-may kung anong shift sa araw-araw niya. From accidental eye contacts sa classroom, to random moments na parang sinasadya ng tadhana, Elara keeps telling herself: "Admire from afar. Walang malisya. Wala 'to." Pero habang tumatagal, mas dumadami ang conversations. Group projects. Shared jokes. Subtle glances na parang siya lang ang nakakapansin. Until one day, they're not just classmates anymore. They're friends. Close friends. The kind of close that blurs the line between "tropa lang 'to" and "wait, may something ba?" Confusion kicks in. May gusto ba si Aries? May pag-asa ba si Elara? O baka si Elara lang ang umaasa? Sa dami ng what ifs, assumptions, and unspoken feelings, Elara finds herself trapped between her fear of falling... and the possibility that this slowburn connection might actually be real. Maybe falling in love really is about the little things. Maybe, just maybe... he's been looking back all along

Constant Love by Lemonflora

by: Lemonflora Seeing a person that deceives you in a similar circumstances, same space and atmosphere are quite mysterious. Somehow, it's quite strange for a person to recall things all over again without even bothering of trying to. Whilst, the song on the contrary is giving me the resemblance in reminiscing the particular setting. Everything I do, all I can imagine off is thinking of a strange whereabouts when someone captured my heart in an instance. A very strange echoes that I hear in my ranting heart, above the sudden nuisance that I hear from my mind. Is it love already or just a profound infatuation?

The Unspoken Language 무언의 언어 ( A Sequel Of Polaroid Love) by YURICB97

"Sometimes I wonder, in this vast world of billions, is there truly someone meant for me? Or am I destined to be one of the unlucky ones, growing old alone?" I let out a bitter laugh. I watched her, her fingers gently tracing the lines of her sketchpad. It felt like only yesterday I met her, but her quiet presence resonated with a familiarity that felt almost ancient. Was it possible that our souls had known each other for lifetimes? I knew I shouldn't be staring, knew my feelings were wrong, misplaced in this situation, but I couldn't stop the thought from blooming in my mind. If there was someone meant for her, someone destined to share her life, I couldn't help but wish that person was me.

Halfway to Something by vellinova

They say love is a choice. But what if the choice you made had nothing to do with love? We didn't marry because we were in love. We married because we both needed something- And each other was just... convenient. He needed a wife. I needed the money. So we signed the papers, wore the masks, and promised we wouldn't fall. But nothing about him is simple. He was the boy I loathed the most when I was twelve. Five years older, always out of reach, always one step ahead. Now, we're under the same roof, bound by the same lie. And yet, he still feels miles away. He's cold. Detached. Always in control. And I hate how effortlessly he gets under my skin. Me? I keep my thoughts sharp and my walls higher. I never let anyone see me falter. And I'm always mindful of the image I project-especially when no one's watching. And now, I'm slowly forgetting the rules we set when we said, "I do." This wasn't supposed to mean anything. But now, we're halfway into something neither of us knows how to name. And the thing about secrets? They always ask for more.

Love In Motion by MSS_JANE

Dancing and calm music has always been my safe space, my vibe, my sanctuary. It helps me continue to strive, always makes me remember to slow down and take a step one at a time, and do my best in every situation and challenges I'm in. That's why it became my home. But then, he came, carrying another genre of music, that I thought I really hate it, however, when he begins singing it, it became my another favorite sound. My another favorite music. My another sanctuary. Adding another genre of music in my world won't hurt, right?

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HEART'S WILL

I have been always prided myself in being no rush for love Simply maybe because I thought I was fully living happy and contented life just by being alone, not needing a man who will complete those some missing puzzles like how some girls put on. Pessimistic it may be, but I only saw a man in your life as a reason for the tears, heart broken and worst even distrust. And I believe I am better off of everything like that. I don't have the time to hide puffing eyes if ever. No time to mend heart being crushed to pieces. Simply no time for drama, nursing hang-over for being left at or as nasty as to think it is being cheated for. But I think I have another thing to think of, cause perhaps that's how I saw things before surely because I am not lucky enough to met earlier whoever can make myself believe otherwise for when my eyes laid on him everything I believe in being love and no rush for it all crumbled down to bits even though it's against my heart's will.