Getting habitual to her so much that you can’t think anything else but her all the time and one day she leaves. It is suddenly an existence crisis. It is painful. Everything feels worthless and...

The Never ending pain in my heart is directly proportional to the oxygen in my lungs.

I was besieged by a yearning, a craving, a burning desire. My heart had opened like one of those mysterious flowers that only bloom at night.

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.From an Irish headstone

Her silhouette never has regrets.

La basura que se tira,nose vuelve a recoger

Think of that person you knew when you were a kid, who you always thought you could have loved completely and forever.Well, you could have. It’s the truth, and it’s the saddest and simplest thing....

I’m afraid because I know I can’t fight forever

Love took prisoners no matter what the circumstances; it broke open the heart with no regard for consequences.

io, mio caro, non credo nell’amore universale. L’amore esiste in dosi modiche. Si possono amare forse cinque fra uomini e donne, dieci magari, talvolta financo quindici. E anche questo solo assai di rado. Ma se...

Ne cherche jamais l’amour, laisse que celui-ci te cherche. Rappelle toi qu’on est 7 milliards

We simply can’t feel fulfilled by love we pay for.

She is such a blade—-beautiful, powerful, and deadly to her enemies-—as well as her bond-mate due to her fatal flaw. The questions are—How deep is her flaw and can it be healed? After all, a...

Everybody has an addiction mine happens to be you

A tenacious grip on our own ideals, irrespective of hurdles, would propel us towards self-actualization!

And you’ll miss me more as the narrowing weeks wing by. Someday duly, oneday truly, twosday newly, till whensday.

When we first split up, he called me a stalker, but that’s like an emotive word, “stalker”, isn’t it? I don’t think you can call it stalking when it’s just phone calls and letters and...

Weißt du, die Leute lügen, wenn sie sagen, nichts sei so stark wie die Liebe. Das ist eine der größten und gemeinsten Lügen überhaupt. Liebe ist nicht stark. Sie ist so verletzlich wie nur irgendwas....

Her heart was telling her to trust him, but it wouldn’t be the first time that that foolish muscle, there in the middle of her chest, had betrayed her.

The “Fatal Female Flaw.” It’s when ordinarily sensible women fall madly in love with an unattainable man who can’t or won’t love them back. I also call it the Triple Fucked Factor.Rosslyn

I was afraid. Of getting hurt in other ways. To be truthful, I still am.”His thumb stroked her cheek. “I would never hurt you.””I don’t think you can promise me that.” She squeezed his bruised...

He aprendido que esperar es la parte más difícil, y también quiero acostumbrarme a eso; saber que tú estás conmigo, aunque no estés a mi lado” – Once minutos, Paulo Cohelo –

All she knew was that she must be in love with someone, or she wouldn’t feel so miserable.

It was my idea. It’s the safest way, but it’s strange pretending to be something different. It’s like there’s a glass wall between us. Like I can’t touch him or … reach him. I don’t...

You can see I have no will to stay away from you, no tolerance to live without you.

There are many types of pain. The only one that aspirin won’t help is a hurting heart. That’s why there is alcohol.

guido per le strade,ad un passo dal pianto,vergognandomi del mio sentimentalismoe del mio possibile amore.

I NEVER THOUGHT I WOULD SEE THE DAY THAT WE GREW APART

Frequent friction when love becomes political.

Frankie raised an eyebrow. Look at you getting all sentimental. You know where to find me.Delaney nodded. That doesn’t mean you want to be found. Come on. One drink.

The way the leaves on the trees tremble in the passing air is the way love reaches you, from all directions at once, mysterious, overwhelming, indescribable. To be in love is to find something you...

I’ve fallen for the one person I shouldn’t have. For the boy who broke Mary’s heart. For Rennie’s one true love. For Alex’s best friend.It has to end here. Now.

We’re on speaking terms today. I say, Maybe we should hang out with the boys, and you shake your head. I want to spend time with you, you say. If we’re still good, next week...

People use to say that time can change everything but as far as I know the nothing can change the tease inside your heart .

Emotional attachments are messy. They end with broken hearts and stalking.

never thought one day tht person will throw me out from his life whom i loved too much more thn tht of nothng

Missing tiny things in our life is more painful than things that we deserve in our live

You said I was only yours and that you would never leave…? Where are you now?

The sky cries for those filled with sadness

It was awful, he cried, awful, awful!Still, the sun was hot. Still, one got over things. Still, life had a way of adding day to day.

And one day they tell you that love doesn’t exist between you two. And you start blaming yourself even after knowing that you’ve been cheated on.

Be the love of your love, not the slave of your love.

You just like me because I’m safe. There’s no risk. And then you never have to try to have a real relationship, because you can use me as an excuse.

Loving those who hate us means wantonly setting the stage and orchestrating the situation in a way that’s sure to result in a production of great personal calamity. But to not love them is an...

I dream of you every day. I make up scenarios where everything is forgiven, where everything is fixed. Deep down I know our situation is unfixable, and even worse – you don’t want it. But...

My courage is faith–faith in the eternal resilience of me–that joy’ll come back, and hope and spontaneity. And I feel that till it does I’ve got to keep my lips shut and my chin high...

Love should mean, never having to ask, “Do You Love Me”?

The odds of finding the one you truly love above all else, is about 1 in 4 billion. The odds that the person you love, loves you back… don’t even dream about it, it’s not...

He had a sadness in his eyes that Carrie recognised as regret.

The more I love the person, the more rejection I recieved.