Quotes About Longing

You loved me as hard as you knew how. I'd give anything to go back and love you better...

I'm sorry, I say. I didn't give you everything you wanted. I wasn't everything you wanted. You were everything I wanted.

Her fingers dug into the doorframe she leaned on, hoping and praying that he would just step out of the shadows and kiss her the way he had done so often in her dreams.

The world is too quiet without you nearby.

My breath is normal, when you're not around, but when I hold you closely, it's never to be found.

I meant skies all empty aching blue. I meant years. I meant all of them with you.

I'll gladly settle for amnesia if I had to live in a world where I couldn't remember how much you mean to me.

Through windows, in wishing wells, whispering in the wind...that's where I find you.

In that wounded place, buried betweenmy ribs and letting go, I miss you.

I die a little, In the echo of your silence.

I can't love anymore.Except for you...I love you so much it hurts to breathe.

A life without love is like a river without water. Dryness cracks the heart.

I wrote Seventh Heaven for my mother who I miss eve

Was it cruel if someone asked for it? Begged for it, even? She always begged. Even now, I could hear her whimpering for me. Christ, those noises she made. A one-way ticket to heaven.

If love is what we search for.... Then why at the end of our search we only find pain?

Waiting for you is not hard.cause i have enough memories for rest of my life.but its hard to understand while am I keeping you in my present and future you raising me from your past

The thing about past love is that they exist, only in your fantasy as a fantasy.

All my life, my heart has yearned for a thing I cannot name.""Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself

rest your eyes on my lips.

I wish I were with you, dear, sitting by the fire undressing, as we used to sit; and I would try to tell you what I feel. I do not know how I am writing this even to you. I am afraid to stop, or I should tear up the letter, and I don't want to stop, for I do so want to tell you all.

It's better worth being late for a chance of winning you than being in time for any other girl in the world.

Miss, I lack belly-timber sairly by the clock.

Their eyes met instead of their lips; and so they parted.

have a dim half remembrance of long, anxious times of waiting and fearing, darkness in which there was not even the pain of hope to make present distress more poignant.