Quotes About Longing

Every night the dream that enamors me is the one about you and me.

Love can be all things.But, Just never enough.

Love is when you have not been home for three months and call up home and your daughter picks up the phone and says "Papa, I love you!

Today I bumped into you again. You seemed like that flower long forgotten in the old diary.

I came to pen another poem for you, but even every unwritten poem is you.

I still think about you at nightyou come back to me with the stars.

He is the greatest mystery I had even known, one that always had me craving just a little bit more.

Thanks for holding my hand" she said, smiling while wiping away the tears off her face. If only she'd let me hold more than her hand, If only she'd let me hold her heart too.

Come to me in my dreams, and thenBy day I shall be well again!For so the night will more than payThe hopeless longings of the day.

Leave me alone, Do me a favor, abandon me, I want to think about, You me and the idea of forever.

He learned that kisses and touches and professions of love could make you forget, and that the more he was with Kieran, the more he wanted to be with him and not with anyone else.

Unrequited love is a ridiculous state that makes you try to convince your heart of something your mind knows is a lie!

Strangely incurious, her lovers from before. She has worlds within I'm longing to explore.

And if we never visit Paris, that's okay. Your heart is my exotic destination every day.

Distance unites missing beats of two hearts in love

Then she questioned, "Too much idea about love, I wanna know what love is? Is there one right person for everyone? Is there true love? Can someone really beat your heart and conquer it?

Sometimes, when we least expect it, we catch a glimpse of someone, a face, perhaps only a smile, and our heart latches on and will not let go. It may not be love at first, but soon and for always.

We are all lost, so lost, vulnerable and insecure. We are separated from love at birth, we are separated from God, from each other. All we want, all we yearn for is to connect.

In his life there was only one woman. The other one.

I loved him, you know, ' she said. 'I would have loved him as hard as he'd let me, for the rest of my life.

Three years later and I'm still writing about you. I don't know if that says more about you or I.

Loving you was hard, wanting you was harder, but kissing your forehead was insanity.

Never knew the word Goodbye could scatter my heart into pieces. Just 1 word, could made me cry over you.

I miss him for all the things he forgot to see in himself & if im lucky fate will help us rekindle a flame that never got set alight in the first place.