Everyone is asleep. They’ve all been asleep for years. You seemed … awake.’ Alex is whispering now. He closes his eyes, opens them again.’I’m tired of sleeping.

Don’t worry if people think you’re crazy. You are crazy. You have that kind of intoxicating insanity that lets other people dream outside of the lines and become who they’re destined to be.

You haunt my days and dreams.

She couldn’t turn away from the eyes that held her. Eyes as deep, as Dark as the night, yet there was something that sparked with warmth, that kept those eyes from being cold.

This dangerous girl. This captivating beauty.This destroyer of worlds and creator of wonder.

I waitwith silent passionfor one gestureone glancefrom you

No need to claim ownership if he is true and loyal to you. If he is not true, do not claim him.

There’s no one to mourn for a life that love stole.

But part of him wanted to say: Forget the world. He didn’t want to be without her.

And among many understandings and misunderstandings, Lany and Antony once again were victims of an illusory love…

My mind may be in gutter, Abigail, but at least I’m looking at an angel!

Chaos within destiny. It was the definition of our love.

From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life,Whose misadventured piteous overthrows Doth with their death bury their parents’ strife. . . . O, I am fortune’s...

Cocky little king. You assume you’re the only one that gives me satisfaction?”His smile widens as he lifts one of my arms and kisses the sensitive skin of my wrist. “If there is something in...

Now come the whispersbearing bouquets of moonbeamsand sunlight tremblings.

Yes, Rose. Love is a wonderful feeling!

The words we read and words we write never say exactly what we mean. The people we love are never just as we desire them. The two symbola never perfectly match. Eros is in between.

All knots that lovers tieAre tied to sever.Here shall your sweetheart lie,Untrue for ever.

You know, we can quote the written Word all day to our friends, but nothing will touch them like our own hunger and love for the Word himself. It is not dutiful love that attracts...

You’re not like other girls, you know that, right?’ Ed asks.‘I’ve been aware of the problem,’ I tell him.

Perfume counters in department stores, Holly Deblin smells of, the middle of July, and cinnamon Tic Tacs.

Perfect bliss, from just the thought of you next to me.

Your love should never be offered to the mouth of a Stranger / Only to someone who has the valor and daring to cut pieces of their soul off with a knife / Then weave...

He spent the next hours watching her sleep, taking in every detail of her face, of her body. The way the soft glow of the bedside lamp cast shadows on her cheeks. The way her...

But magic must hurry on, and the lovers remain…

Giovanni had awakened an itch, had released a gnaw in me. I realized it one afternoon, when I was taking him to work via the Boulevard Montparnasse. We had bought a kilo of cherries and...

The November evening had a bite; it nibbled not-quite-gently at her cheeks and ears. In Virginia the late autumn was a lover, still, but a dangerous one.

It was a good day to die.I was in love. The house was clean

Nights without work I spent with whisky and books.

I have tried to let you go and I cannot. I cannot stop thinking of you. I cannot stop dreaming about you.

You’re going to listen to me, and for once you’re going to hear what I say and not read between lines that aren’t there.

Lovers are always together in heart, mind and soul.

Reciprocation was a pretty powerful stimulant to the imagination.

His presence was stirring heat in all the wrong places and for all the wrong reasons.

There’s also a lot of random stuff about poetry, flowers and lute music, plus kissing and cuddling (lots of this), wearing similar outfits, talking incessantly about the current object of devotion, and generally losing one’s...

Everything you do.. defies any dream I’ve ever dreamed. You’re so much more perfect to me than I ever knew how to wish for. ~Tara Mae~

I have had some experiences with love, or think I have, anyway, although the ones I have liked best could easily be described as “common decency”. I treated somebody well for a little while, or...

Stop trying to be less of who you are. Let this time in your life cut you open and drain all of the things that are holding you back.

He could pour himself into my little paper cup heart and my emptiness would finally have a meaning.

A mistress never is nor can be a friend. While you agree, you are lovers; and when it is over, anything but friends.

Hatred is about possession. It is all-consuming, cruel, and vainglorious. When love is allowed to fester, it becomes twisted and corrupt; it settles deep in the heart…and metastasizes, sending its dark roots through the body...

I love you because you loved me first. Yet you love me, saying I loved you first. Funny, our love thrives believing the other person started it.

I want to feel intoxicated from inhaling the scent of you.

When you’re in love, you’re capable of learning everything and knowing things you had never dared even to think, because love is the key to understanding of all the the mysteries.

And I swear, she tasted like the sun.

I’d rather be not the light in your lifeThe bright day might make me obscureI’d rather be the cold darknessFor it remains, unseen, uncertain and unsure

Who is the other woman whose photograph I do not have? If my mother was the first in my life, she was the last: my lover and my downfall, my hope and my despair. Her...

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My love is something valuable to me which I ought not to throw away without reflection.

When I looked into her eyes, I saw an invisible spirit of something that I already loved.