Quotes About Longing

Falling asleep with hopes and wishes that I rarely get to hold in my hand for long…go me. All I've got are memories and secrets.

What's love if not the thing you'll do anything and everything to get back once lost? What's hate if not the thing you'll do anything and everything to get rid of once found?

you can't have her. though you know she loves youand you would not be far from her . will be always empty without her at your side

It is funny how the things we hate are the things we miss most when they are gone

What you hate the most, stays with you, while the loved ones walk away.

I'm supposed to hate you for what you did, I think. But her eyes linger on me in a way that refuses to let me.

I buried my face against his neck, breathing him in - the smell of machine oil, summertime, a thousand memories

Where is the good memories ? Where is Love ?

Desiree. It's like falling in love every night and having your heart broken every morning... Having more memory is just a way of distorting a greater amount of the past.

What kind of songs do you like? she asked."The ones that remind me of you, " I said.

...everything is gone except traces of you inside me - and the years like the wind are sweeping those away ...

Humans seek connection above all else, and we are willing to destroy things to attain it.

They want me. I want them. I want this place. I want everything to be simple and beautiful and warm.

I miss you a lot. But what I miss even more is the person I become when I am with you. She is beautiful.

If she knew how beautiful love is, she would already put it in a box, seal, and preserve it.So she could smell it whenever she wants.

You're like a song I heard when I was a little kid but forgot I knew untill I heard it again

He was searching for something greater, if there is a thing greater than love, and he could not settle until he found it.

You looked like the girl I loved.

In the heart, silence becomes an echo of unanswered needs

I can't imagine a universe in which I try to unlove her.

I don't miss you, I miss who I thought you were.

I walked in and saw you dancing. I haven't caught my breath since.

You haven't written anything about me yet!" She said in a complaining wayHe replied in a sorrowful tone "I wish you could read my unwritten poems

I dreamt of land but that was so long ago.I don't even know if he still exists.