Deep Love Quotes - Page 2

I think perhaps I will always hold a candle for you – even until it burns my hand.And when the light has long since gone …. I will be there in the darkness holding what remains, quite simply because I cannot let go.

i want to stay curled and cosiedand chocolated....foreverin my mother’s arms.

My heart’s been empty since you left - but still I refuse to put up a vacancy sign.I’m just not ready for anybody else to move in yet.

Moments without you made me realize How Idle I am in my life

you are here.the moontides are here.and that’s all that matters.

But—I’m leaving.”Not without me.

Deep down, I think everybody wants to be ‘the one’ to someone. I don’t know if I’ve ever been that person to anyone else – but I do know you are that person to me. You are the one. The only one. And you always will be.

My Love tears me between the addiction of patience and urge of infinite desire

Desire For Thee"My desire to love theeis just like a tree, must have one rootbut several branches of fruitI want to make you feel as if you are horizon i steal you are as free as wind where my love flows in swingi see thee in glaze shadow around a graceful presence on passion groundthat is "THEE" you spark everywhereEverywhere am far and near.

that feeling that I could touch the sky? That’s exactly how you make me feel.” (Ray)

For you are you, and I am I, and once we were we… but as long as I exist and so do you – know that I will always love you.

If I began to drawmyself away from youwe’d still be liketwo mixed colors of paintimpossible to separate.

I am not a day dreamer, I am a believer, that after every painful love I have gone through, it is just an experience to crack open the deepest parts of my core and allow to me to delve into a passion so rare, that I will find a love that was almost, never meant to be.

I write what I love.I will not stop – even when my hand hurts….…. because I cannot stop – even though my heart hurts….

If you’re searching for a quote that puts your feelings into words – you won’t find it.You can learn every language and read every word ever written – but you’ll never find what’s in your heart.How can you?He has it.

And then I realized that love is like a helium balloon. You know the one which flies away into the sky if you don’t hold it by its strings? No matter how much I tried to break my string, the balloon always remained there. Know why? Because maybe unknown to yourself, you were holding a couple of strings as well

If you cannot hold me in your arms, then hold my memory in high regard.And if I cannot be in your life, then at least let me live in your heart.

He left me millions of time, but I am holding him with every breath with same madness

I would prefer to live with bleeding heart where desire see darkness of uncertainty because I need to know the existence of love

A woman is at heart – a wild creature.But the creature itself … that depends on you. (His wild rabbit – your wild horse)

Love me...with all the abandonof a sudden wild rain.

Our parting was like a stalemate….Neither of us won. Yet both of us lost.And worse still … that unshakable feeling that nothing was ever really finished.

Though I never really had you….… to me you will always be the one that got away.

Love is when unknowingly I am moving to a world of no return, Where my desire and your fragrance together burnall your thoughts in canvas of my mind and soulturns in to a masterpiece as my life's aim and goal looks I am taken over and over away by you showering in me as a rain of you and only you

For love I have invested my life with no return

Love is your addiction to an eternal longing for someone...A thirst which one cannot relinquish

i have loved and i have lost and im starting to believe; its ok. Sometimes what we "think" is best for us, is only the beginning of what is truly "meant" for us. And if i have loved, so deeply the wrong heart; i am content in knowing the greatest love i will ever experience, hasnt even begun yet.

He could not fit in my imagination and I was not fit for his Real and the conflict between imagination and real sadly made us apart

I miss that feeling of connection.Knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.

the time will come, my dearwhen I will hold you closeand all will beright againin the world.

I knew why love was always described with eternity. A single minute stretched out for lifetimes.

.......Love is physiologically a legal battle that lovers fight until death.

I had someone once who made every day mean something.And now…. I am lost….And nothing means anything anymore.

…the sad part is, that I will probably end up loving you without you for much longer than I loved you when I knew you.Some people might find that strange.But the truth of it is that the amount of love you feel for someone and the impact they have on you as a person, is in no way relative to the amount of time you have known them.

I believe in love at first sight…But it’s not the first moment you lay eyes on a person, it’s the moment you first see the person they truly are.

For your love I have uprooted all my desires, I am no more demanding...

His walk and stare. Was as poisonous as the air after a nuclear bomb.

You askif I will write a poemI could,I supposewrite the mostsplendiferousone of allbut notrightnownot whenyour handsare brewingwarmcinnamon teaacross my skinnot when I’mtrying to imaginewhat might happenif you beganfloweringkissesuponmeMy dear,how canI writea poemwhen I’m alreadyinside one?