Tear Stories

A dream that repeats. A temple that feels remembered instead of imagined. And a girl whose face is never fully seen. Every time consciousness fades... the same place returns. A boxing match. Noise. Sweat. Blood. One punch away from victory- Then suddenly... time freezes. Not because of fear. Because someone is standing behind the opponent. Someone impossible. And later A girl who never lets anyone get close. No matter how much kindness reaches her. No matter how many times fate keeps bringing two lives together. It feels less like a coincidence... and more like something already written. Late-night library silence. Unspoken conversations. Eyes that hide pain deeper than words. And slowly, one question begins destroying everything: Why does it feel like they already belong to each other... When one of them keeps trying to run away? Was the dream a warning? A memory? Or the beginning of something that should never have happened? Until he learns the one rule she lives by. The one she'll never break. He thinks some pages can be rewritten. She thinks hers were written in ink, not pencil. If holding on means breaking her, and letting go means breaking yourself - what do you choose?

One-shot! LOOSELY based on one of my friendships! 💜💕🔥😇

Whats hidden behind the smile?

"So welcome back my psychologist ! So finally I have become more psycho....earlier in ur love but now in your hate ! " with every inch of my existence I loved u but you keep ignoring it like as it was something mare offers ...why dont you love me when I am ready to give everything of mine to keep you happy Just because u think I am psycho patient you dont love me but listen if I am psycho then your love and you are my doctor' in which kim yn has a brother who loves her more than anything but the story starts when her brother let her go in an college where she met a psycho in which jeon jungkook fell deeply in love with yn her small smile made his heart feel a victory her tear made him go insane he cant see a moist in her eyes but what she is the one tortured by him I just want your love ! aren't I am capable for that ? no!

They say big girls don't cry. That in itself is a clear indication that I am not a big girl, and when I hurt... I cry.

အစ္ကို႔ကမာၻ႔၌ လိပ္ျပာေတာင္ပံအသာခတ္ရဲ႕ ညီမ၏ေျခေထာက္အစံုရပ္ရာ ဤေနရာဝယ္ ညီမကိုယ္တိုင္ပ်က္စီးေလရဲ႕တဲ့

POETRY FOR; For the ones bound like the bees, The ones with a soul as everlasting and pure like honey, And the ones with a spirit as determined as a bear.

••Collect her tears in the beautiful petals of pink roses, as they fall, because they're as precious as they come•• Top ranks- 132 in #losing 26 in #teardrops 132 in #snippets

"Why......" "I have 7 elemental powers, right?" "I'm suppose to be the strong one!" "But why....." "Why can't I save anyone?" . . . . . . . . . . . "Am I strong enought now, Fang?" DISCLAMER!!! : ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE, SO, THERE WILL BE MANY, YES, MANY BROKEN ENGLISH

(I need help writing the next chapter. any suggestions?) The daughter of a lord is to be married, but she loves another. the only problem is that this other is not from her time. Will she marry her true love before she is wed to another or will he leave before she can tell him? A story that will enlighten readers and teach you that a man is not always the hero. A story of Love, heartbreak, wealth and tension.

Have you ever let go of anythings or anyone? and the saddest truth is you will never know hard is letting go, until you face it.

I'm pretty sure the title pretty much explains it but this will pretty much be a bunch of poems. a lot by me some by other people that I really like ssooo yeah.

"I feel as if my body is broken into pieces...as if ever since, I was dropped like a delicate beautiful vase and all of my pieces shattered against the cold hard floor of reality. Every piece cannot be found. Not even the the small core of me. I am Broken, and they or him can't do anything about it. Let me succumb to my cracks and wounds as I lay here to suffer slowly and painfully." Sequel to Little Things. All right reserved. Copyright 2013

(written by pchyng, also known as aasterin.) he fell inlove with his make-up artist.