Hey, you’re the one who can’t stand me being so close to you.

Fear no more as long as her memory surrounds you like a ghost…cry no more as long as she weeps for you like a willow.

Sé que mañana despertaré, Gryal, y lo haré tan vacía y triste como un río sin lluvia. Dime, amado, ,quién será mi lluvia? ,Quién mojará mi cuerpo cuando me faltes? Vuelve, amor, vuelve sano y...

That’s not a father. That’s a spermdonor. Forget him. He’s a mess. Concentrate on me. I’m terrific. (Linc Blaise)

Please… Whoever you are, whatever you are… I believe in you even though I don’t completely understand you. I feel you around me even though I can’t exactly describe what I’m feeling. Sometimes things happen...

I wish on one of the stars for divine orchestration and save the rest of them for all of the other girls in the world who will feel like I do tonight.

Whatever I learned,Whatever I knew,Seems like those faded years of childhood that flew,Away in some dilemma,Always in some confusion,The purpose of this life,Seems like an illusion!

Trust me, I would never dream of insulting your butt. I’m sure it’s better than anything I’m cooking out here.

Then come to bed, my love. I need your arms to keep me warm and your body to fill me until I shatter like glass.

Your love is poetry in perpetual motion capturing my heart with centrifugal force.

My heart always knew, you’re the dew, my dry soul would never adieu.. but I still don’t know why I let you go and waited all my life just for you.

I can’t hurt you again. I’ll kill myself first.

when you love someone from the bottom of your heart then everyday seems to be like 14th of february

All beautiful distractions, ignites from you.

Every little girl wants a prince, a prince who only has eyes for her…but who are we kidding…there’s no such thing as fairytales. Don’t get me wrong…the world is full of dragons and damsels…just not...

Q: Why do I love thee, O Night?A: Because you know I will never answer.

For those who have true love, have no limits of expressing their love to one another yet it is a sad fact that those who are searching for love, fear expressing their love to even...

Why bring him in my life at all when he never was meant to stay?

Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the light of an oil lamp, and he shone as though he had...

we are not leaving anyone behind we have to stick togheter in order to stay safe.

Love someone because their soul inspires you, not because you’re interested in the relief from loneliness and companionship they can provide. Anybody can do that. Not just anybody can show you to yourself.

It’s when I’m around some people that my entire vocabulary goes on vacation. Like now

Layla, sweetheart, you haven’t had the right experience and apparently were not with the right people.

While you’re singing something romantic, I can’t get the lyrics to ‘Love and Marriage’ out of my head, and that tune always reminds me of the jingle from Jeopardy.

Un hombre y una mujer se transforman cuando sostienen una mirada en la que por primera vez no pesa el silencio. A partir de ese momento, es un engaño suponer que nada va a pasar....

For that short space of time, she forgot she was sad and a little afraid. She let herself forget that after tonight, she might never see him again and that if she did, whatever it...

Anarchy has the flexibility to overcome many of the traditional problems of activism by focusing on revolution not as another cause but as a philosophy of living. This philosophy is as concrete as a brick...

They were stars on this stage, each playing to an audience of two.

Terrifying, that the loss of intimacy with one person results in the freezing over of the world, and the loss of oneself! And terrifying that the terms of love are so rigorous, its checks and...

Together we shared a bond not even death would violate.

I’ve never gotten a love letter before. But reading these notes like this, one after the other, it feels like I have. It’s like . . . it’s like there’s only ever been Peter. Like...

I’d like to have a good long talk with you once you’ve calmed down. Please call me soon. Happy Birthday.

But vilifying those we love always detaches us from them a little. We should not touch our idols: their gilding will remain on our hands.

Someday I would have lovers and write a poem after

Be not afraid to love.Those who never love, do not know what love is.

no matter how hard your shell is on the out side you will aways find some one who loves you

Love is an act.Love is patient and kind.Love is goodwill and long suffering.Love never gives up.Love never loses faith and hope.Love endures every circumstances.

…because love is continual interrogation. I don’t know of a better definition of love.

It isn’t about being at the same school or the same town or even the same room. It’s about being together. Love is a choice you make.

As our kissing progresses, I don’t care that our tryst seems raunchy and wrong. I don’t care that I’m at school, in the boy’s bathroom. I don’t care that to most people this would seem...

The fear of love can be replaced by the love of fear

I know that your soul is on life support and that you feel lost and like you’re completely spinning out of control, but you’re finding yourself — here, tonight… even in this darkness.

Quiero hacer contigo lo que la primavera hace con los cerezos

Better not to invent her in her absence. Better to wait until she’s actually here. Then he can make her up as she goes along.

With painstaking rumination, the tips of his fingers grazed over my neck, a deafening silence. I didn’t move as his hand paused at the base of my throat. He listened to the arrhythmic beating of...

Lorsque j’ouvrais les yeux dans l’obscurité et que je te sentais contre mon flanc, je m’étonnais qu’il n’y eût pas d’étoiles au-dessus de moi, tant le ciel semblait présent.

Paint me by numbers and colour me in watercolour half tones.

Her skin hummed with anticipation of Jaxon’s touch. She squeezed her thighs as her womb clenched. This could all go brilliantly or it could all go to hell.

Do you know what pains me the mostabout you? Do you?Having all of thatbottled up insideof your soulall of those dark secretsthat you will notlet escape your heart.Love is the only thing that will heal...

Do not turn me intorestless watersif you cannot promiseto be my stream.