Quotes About Longing

Even when I press against him his presence is too far away.

Love is when you daydream about the other with open eyes and fantasize about with other even with closed eyes.

Every Time your lips touch mine the spark ignites anew, my want for more of you...

How? How will it help to tell you that I see his face every time I close my eyes? That I wake up and cry when he's not there? That the memories are so strong I can't separate hers from mine anymore?

The biggest problem occurswhen i try to forget you are nights, cuz i ain't got control on my dreams...

Consider, O Lover, my throatwhite as cigarette paper.The crushed lavender of my knuckles. My heart, a dulled needle threaded throughtoo many patterns.

I've lived what feels like a thousand years to feel your kiss but my little mate, I'm in charge." He said huskily, an air of authority lacing his words.

Oh, how I wish I was a woman—his woman.

Jenny, " he whispered. "My Jenny.

And I thought to myself how those fast little articles forget everything, everything, while we, old lovers, treasure every inch of their nymphancy

His closeness makes my heart beat faster, my skin tingle, my body want things it doesn't even know.

He was realist enough to know he might never find the life partner he longed for, and dreamer enough not to quit looking

And I'm ill with the thought of your kiss, coffee-laced intoxicating on her lips... shut it out, I've got no claim on you now, I'm not allowed to wear you freedom down

If we must part forever, Give me but one kind word to think uponand please myself with, while my heart's breaking.

She inhabited a world from which I was excluded, and she had left me in an immense empty space.

I carried around five tons of pain where she used to be.

Kiss me back into place and remind me why we can't be together.

There is nothing I can do that won't bring me back to you.

This is the dysfunction talking. This is the disease talking. This is how much I miss you talking. This is the deepest blue, talking, talking, always talking to you.

It was only love, It only drove me to my knees.Rendering me hopelessLike an incurable disease.

You want her in every quadrant like a desperate fool.

She wore his flowerIn her hairScent of amberSweetened the airHer dress was whiteHer feet bareHe found heavenWaiting thereShe is aliveIn his painful sigh...

slow down, oh sweet tearsflowing nectar...down my lashes' tipssomedaysomeone will kiss you away, even before you can reach my lips.

Love doesn't go away just because you realize you can't be with someone