My Life Would Suck Without You Novels & Stories

I took a deep breath, sniffing back the tears already flowing down my cheeks out of frustration. “ My life sucks “ i finally let it out , weeping, my mom didn’t say anything what else could she have said to make my shattered heart feel better at this point ?

I won't be able to live without him. .

Most of all, I owe this child my life. Because without Dylan… I might have been long gone from this world.

" He just uttered what was on my mind. "Me too." "I'm realizing how much I love you. I really can't survive without you." He admitted. "Neither can I." I sighed. "My heart yearns for you every morning and I feel so incomplete without you with me. I just… I don't think I can live without you." My heart felt heavy again. If Brian died as they had prophesied, I wouldn't be able to live. He was the major part of my life. "Do you really have to go to war this weekend?" I had to ask again.

"Besides, we've known each other for all our lives so it makes sense that you can't live without me." "Whatever."

And right now, at this moment it feels so right “ But, I couldn't just give up. After everything we've been through, I couldn't think of the proper time to say this. I know we've only known each other for a short while but I can't do without you” Vino stopped to wipe the tears from his eyes while Skylar gazed up at him with a few tears of her own which she didn't bother wiping away. “ These past few months without you have been pure hell. I only discovered what treasure it was to have you grace my present every day with your captivating smiles and when I lost that___ my existence became meaningless. I don't think I can ever live without you”

All I can think about is the fact that my life is officially over. My life sucks.

I just stared at that downfall like my life just became that empty pit without her. Life won't mean anything without her. I knew well enough.

Michael suddenly appears in the periphery of my vision; “Have you ever imagined what life would look like without her?” “Never…” my voice trails off. Just thinking about life without Astrid heightens the pain in my chest. I feel like I’m being stabbed. Like someone split me open and ran sharp nails through my insides. “Life without Astrid is darkness.” I whisper, my vision blurring. “Like the sun has set, never to rise again.” “And do you want that life?” “No.” Fuck no. Honestly, I would rather die.

Whether I could go the rest of my life without her in it. That's how scared this shit had made me. I would rather spend the rest of my life alone than to relive my past. But I knew I could never live without her now. I'd had her; her sweetness had seeped into me and wrapped me up tight. I'd fucking die without her.