Quotes About Longing

If you wait, I will come for you...remembering your touch, your kiss, your warm embrace. I'll My find my way back to you. Please say you'll be waiting.

My Hopes are so High that your Kiss might Kill me So wont you Kill me So I die Happy.

I want a love like they have in the movies.

Why can't love be a fairy tale?

Love is a capricious creature which desires everything and can be contented with almost nothing

True love never dies, even if you have found a new love, the sweet memory of the past will continue to hunt you for the rest of your life.

Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never... never forget it.

A false enchantment can all too easily last a lifetime.

I love him but he dosen't see that we can be!!!

He who is not impatient is not in love.

Sometimes your nearness takes my breath away; and all the things I want to say can find no voice. Then, in silence, I can only hope my eyes will speak my heart.

What can the love in my soul be compared to another wonderful soul which is so far and yet so close of my self?

Yours if the first face that I saw. I think I was blind before I met you. Now I don't know where I am. I don't know where I've been, but I know where I want to go. And so I thought I'd let you know that these things take forever, I - especially - am slow. But I realize that I need you and I wondered if I could come home.

These soft nights hold me like themselves aloft and I lie without a lover.

Love is the combination of everything we have ever set our sights on. What will you set your eyes upon?

Worse than the of a best friend is knowing they are there but not being able to see them everyday.

You ache for the touch of another, But you don't have a now-current lover

So until we meet again, I am thinking of you always; I love you; I wish you were here...in my arms.

Love is a beggar who stills begs when one has given him everything

It is every woman's dream to be some man's dream woman.

Do you think it all meant nothing, all the longing? The longing for home? For indeed it now feels not like going, but like going back. All my life the god of the Mountain has been wooing me. Oh, look up once at least before the end and wish me joy. I am going to my lover. Do you not see now?

That quest for something pretty. A cheat. A cliche. Flowers and Christmas lights, it's what we're programmed to love.

At the first kiss I felt something melt inside me that hurt in an exquisite way. All my longings, all my dreams and sweet anguish, All the secrets that slept deep within me came awake, Everything was transformed and enchanted, everything made sense.

The world is a drought when out of love