Quotes About Longing

I feel my heart ache, but I've forgotten what that feeling means.

I wanted to destroy everything beautiful I'd never have.

Make me into anything, but just love me.

For years now, I've wanted to fall asleep. The sort of slipping off, the giving up, the falling part of sleep. Now sleeping is the last thing I want to do.

Oh love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me. I'll be anybody you want me to be.

The big reason why folks leave a small town,' Rant used to say, 'is so they can moon over the idea of going back. And the reason they stay put is so they can moon about getting out.' Rant meant that no one is happy, anywhere.

The girl's lover was gone, but his shadow was still there.

Inside me is the same desperate hope I have watching the ravenous dead and thinking, Oh please, oh please, oh please. The craving inside of me is to be clutched at by some dead girl. To put my ear to her chest and hear nothing. Even getting munched on by zombies beats the idea that I'm only flesh and blood, skin and bone. Demon or angel or evil spirit, I just need something to show itself. Ghoulie or ghosty or long-legged beastie, I just want my hand held.

The girl traced the outline of her lover's shadow so she would always have a record of how he looked...

I was tired and crazy and rushed, and every time I boarded a plane, I wanted the plane to crash. I envied people dying of cancer. I hated my life. I was tired and bored with my job and my furniture, and I couldn't see any way to change things. Only end them.

It's funny how you never think about the women you've had. It's always the ones who get away that you can't forget.

Years of living in the hope that what you'll get will be better than what you have. Years of looking and feeling worse in the hope that you might look better.

I want to fuck you so bad I can taste it

You can't kiss someone who has no lips. Oh love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me. I'll be anybody you want me to be.

Oh, I wish I could make my poor heart just burst.

I cross my fingers that if a demon dunks me in a vat of boiling lava I'll get thrown together naked with River Phoenix, and that he'll say I'm cute and try to kiss me.

Even if I overcompensate, nobody will ever want me. Not Seth. Not my folks. You can't kiss someone who has no lips. Oh, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me. I'll be anybody you want me to be.

Give me homesickness. Flash. Give me nostalgic childhood yearnings. Flash.

Power, money, food, sex, love. Can we ever get enough, or will getting some make us crave even more?

May I never be complete May I never be content May I never be perfect

She's seen it, pictured it, dreamed of it. She's wanted it so bad.

I feel my heart ache, but I've forgotten what that feeling means.

Quiero tener un aborto tuyo.

May I never be complete. May I never be content. May I never be perfect. Deliver me, Tyler, from being perfect and complete.