you love her so bad she can’t breathe.
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Quotes tagged ‘Relationship’
If you forget everything else about me, please remember this. I walked down that street and I never looked back and I love you. I love you. I love you so much that I shall hate you for ever for today.
i belive that everyone in the world has one poem that is their soulmate
I started making plans, thinking we would get that far.
I can see your face in everything that reminds me of love.
Those who love you are not fooled by mistakes you have made or dark images you hold about yourself. They remember your beauty when you feel ugly; your wholeness when you are broken; your innocence when you feel guilty; and your purpose when you are confused.
How beautiful would it be to find someone who’s in love with your mind.
If it’s real, it will never be over.
Make sure that the love is worth the price of a broken heart.
You deserve a relationship that enables you to sleep peacefully at night.
I’ve had friends that couldn’t be my lover. I’ve had lovers who couldn’t be my friend. I can’t wait for the day I find the person that is both.
When you love someone… truly love them, friend or lover, you lay your heart open to them. You give them a part of yourself that you give to no one else, and you let them inside a part of you that only they can hurt—you literally hand them the razor with a map of where to cut deepest and most painful…
I understand that I am worth it. Settling isn’t an option.
There’s always one who loves and one who lets himself be loved.
Too bad people didn’t fall in love at the same pace, at the same time, for the same reasons, and too bad those emotions didn’t move simultaneously. But each act of madness moved at its own pace, one not dependent on the pace of anyone else. It wasn’t like tandem skydiving, where you were connected a…
I will find that special person who is wrong for me in just the right way.Let our scars fall in love.
Love is strange. It’s an acute kind of loneliness, isn’t it? That constant yearning for the other person. That hunger. I didn’t think it was possible but there it was. It’s not pleasure but pain.
When someone’s been gone a long time, at first you save up all the things you want to tell them. You try to keep track of everything in your head. But it’s like trying to hold on to a fistful of sand: all the little bits slip out of your hands, and then you’re just clutching air and grit.
Loving you was the last thing that I felt really good at.
I hope you find the kind of love where a single touch can calm your tormented soul.