Quotes About Yearning

He didn't just want her now. He needed her. He needed to feel his rhythm in her body, to see if his soul was still there in her pleasure.

Love me. You have destroyed everything! But if you love me, it can all be restored in a new form. Love me.

More than every once in awhile, More than most dreams, More than just my heart, More than anything, More than you know, And more than I can say, I've loved you moreEvery passing day

Write me, so it delights me in such a way to torment me.

I miss the thrill of your self-destructive heart that melts in the sun like chocolate, bittersweet and incandescent.

One day, Lorna, I will dance this waltz with you again.

I fit my mouth to his and he tastes like water and smells like fresh air. I drag my hand from his neck to the small of his back and put it under his shirt. He kisses me harder.

I have no life there if you're not in it. You're part of everything good I've ever done, Ryen. Please.

You turn me on." He cups my face, brushing my hair away from my eyes and a tear off my cheek.""God, you turn me on. You're driving me crazy. I want you to need my hands on you. Do you?

She can be a nightmare, but this still feels better than any dream.

Addy, living one day without you would never be for the best. I want you every minute of every day. Forever. I love you.

...I don't want what other men see in you- you the you I want is invisible but it is the part of you I really love...

The birds in the sky can never great the king yet their beauty gives the king to stare at them endlessly, wishing to be with them in the sky.

...I looked in the window, wanting to stay - it rained, yet I remained...because you were so lovely...

...I think I might die if I don't kiss you right now. A real-life kiss.

Most women beg me to lick them, and I give it to you for free and you push me away, " he said with a fake pout on his face."You're crazy." I giggled"I'm the good kind of crazy, though.

How he loved and yetwished to leave you: always both, at once.

It sounds crazy, to think that I cared so much without ever talking to you.

A tightness in my chest came out of nowhere. As I listened to Amanda reassure my brother, I wanted to pull her into my arms and cry. How damn crazy was that? This girl was making me a nutcase.

Till then I wasn't alive, I longed for you like the love sick moon pulls the tide

Something strange started to rage inside me, hearing you inhale sharply as I tried to kiss those scars away or etch them deeper into your skin, wanting to mark you in an entirely different way.

It occurs to me that I really can't remember your face in any precise detail. Only the way you walked away through the tables in the café, your figure, your dress, that I still see.

The sensation Ihad experienced vanished like smoke from a snuffed candle, leaving behind wisps of namelesslonging.

I didn't want this dance to end, or Kiggs to let go of my hand. I didn't want him to turn his eyes away, or live any other moment than this one.