Delirium

Reads 38
Votes 0
Parts 12
Time 55m

Reads 38
Votes 0
Parts 12
Time 55m

delirium love romance runaway sad teenage

I use to believe that love was the most horrible atrocity in the word. No one could have ever guessed that I, of all people could ever fall in love. And now that I have this..love...now that I have him...I can'tt let go.All Rights Reserved

delirium love romance runaway sad teenage

Table of contents

12 parts

#30delirium

Content Guidelines

You may also like

We met in thorns sharp enough to pierce me from the very start. His words cut deep, leaving marks I couldn't ignore, and his dark eyes with the shade of red I swore I'd never fall into. He was the worst, the last person I ever wanted to hold on to. And yet, I did Because no matter how hard I tried, destiny kept pulling us back together And no matter how many times his thorns drew blood, I realized I'd rather bleed holding his rose . . . than watch it fade from my hands Isn't that what love is? Bleeding for the rose, just to see it bloom?

I was enduring a feeling which I determined to never let happen, I was feeling suffocated in the web of something unexplainable, I was getting lost for the beauty of heart not knowing how to take care of it. I was longing for something too fragile, gentle, delicate knowing that it can get broken by being with me. "He was my safe place without me realizing it... he was my savior even before i met him, he was the person i dreamt about without recognizing it, he was the love in a heart where there was no hope of any emotion, he became my only family making me remember the love i lost with my parents." I wanted to keep her in my world, hoping our combined colors would blend into a beautiful sky filled with stars, a moon, and endless happy moments shared between us. She felt like my destination, a place where my mind could finally be at peace, free of thought. In a world where I felt defined by my parents' expectations, she felt like my own reality.

"never believed love could save me. Not in my house, not in my life. But then I met him and for the first time, I felt seen. Ethan was everything I wasn't allowed to want, kind where my world was cruel, light where I lived in shadows. We were never meant to last. But sometimes, the most beautiful stories are the ones that end in tragedy." - Aria Fading Away With You - one last love story, written in tragedy.

Fallen (Undergoing editing) by wolfieblackheartxxx

I never thought it would end like this. I always thought I had a home. I always thought I had a family, but as it turns out, my past is darker than the lies they told me and the truth they kept from me.

From the moment I met him, I felt the pull-an undeniable force telling me to stay away, yet drawing me in all the same. He was the guy everyone wanted, the one every girl longed for and every boy envied. But to him, I was different. I was a challenge. The broken girl who swore she'd never let anyone in. The boy who never believed in love. Somehow, through the chaos of my life, he stayed. But after what happened, nothing will ever be the same. I should have walked away while I had the chance-now, I'll spend every second regretting that I didn't.

young and infinite | a short story by cordansangels

The script ends. No one knows what to say. These things aren't supposed to happen. But they did. We're not supposed to doubt ourselves. We're not supposed to do unspeakable things. We're not supposed to talk to strangers, let alone fall in love with them. We're not supposed to, you know, talk about 'these kind of things'. But we did. Who knows, maybe these will be our famous last words.

COMPLETED ---- Elena was never able to settle. Not only because she was constantly moving around the world, and couldn't take the pain of leaving friends behind, but also because she had some trust issues. Now, she's finally in a stable place, here in New Jersey. She thought this experience would be no different to the last. She definitely didn't expect to fall in love. Of course not. Ethan was your typical playboy, so they said. His charm and charisma made any and every girl fall for him, Elena included. Will she be able to change him for good? Will they even survive through all the good, bad and the crazy? Of course they will. They're hopelessly devoted to each other. --- "When I met you, I felt this undeniable connection with you. Day one. It was a warm feeling, of constant butterflies and uncontrollable smiles." He smiled, as he twirled my hair around his finger. "I felt it too," I admitted, blushing. "That," he smiled, "was when I knew I was hopelessly devoted to you."

Lucien: the Light That Was Almost Mine by avengenemesis

I met him at my darkest. He was light-too bright, too beautiful. As if the world could never quite hold him. He had a mischievous smile, eyes full of stars, and a habit of saying the most ridiculous things right when I needed them. He made fun of me and I rolled my eyes. Somehow, in between the sarcasm and stubbornness, he became the only person I didn't want to lose. He offered me a strange deal. I said yes, mostly out of spite. But then he made me laugh again. He made me feel alive. He made me stay. At that time, I didn't know how much he would change me. Or how hard it would be to let him go. He was light. He was MY LIGHT. Not because he stayed, but because he changed everything before he left... Trigger Warning : Mentions of scumbags hurting children, offing yourself, thinking of offing yourself and getting offed by fate. Please be guided. And just so you know, i have this completed on draft.

We were more than friends, less than lovers... and somehow, every time I thought I knew him, he proved me wrong. I thought I could change him, I really tried, but in the end, he changed me. Every look, every word, every little touch pulled me off balance, and I kept going back, even when I hated how much he got under my skin. Why is it that the sweetest boys always end up being the biggest plot twists? The ones you think you can read like a book end up rewriting your whole story. And somehow, even with all the chaos, the almosts, the heartbreak, I can't stop feeling like maybe he's the kind of love you can't escape. I hated you, now all i hate is how much i need you.

Love ain't simple. Love is beautiful. Love is a tragedy. Love is a comedy. Love is the best thing in our lives. Love will scare you, haunt you, make you happy, make you sad, break you, build you. But most importantly. Love will change you.

Drawn To Ruin

We met in thorns sharp enough to pierce me from the very start. His words cut deep, leaving marks I couldn't ignore, and his dark eyes with the shade of red I swore I'd never fall into. He was the worst, the last person I ever wanted to hold on to. And yet, I did Because no matter how hard I tried, destiny kept pulling us back together And no matter how many times his thorns drew blood, I realized I'd rather bleed holding his rose . . . than watch it fade from my hands Isn't that what love is? Bleeding for the rose, just to see it bloom?

More details