In relationships, everyone makes mistakes. If you are forgiven for yours, don't take it for granted.
I could tell you, but you should never trust what someone says about themselves. It’s something you need to see for yourself.
Waiting is painful, testing and arduous. It makes us restless, but finally, when it rains after months of blazing heat, the feeling is too miraculous to capture in words.
The person you fall in love with only holds a mirror for you to see the pieces of yourself that you have lost, given away, or were taken away from you in the process of life.
I am not looking for a "perfect" man. Only one who matches me on an emotional, spiritual, sexual, and intellectual level.
I will never claim to know what you are thinking. I only hope I am on your mind.
I love to feel the temperature drop and the wind increase just before a thunderstorm. Then I climb in bed with the thunder.
Perhaps the echoes of people we once loved still linger in the places we frequented with them and that is why we go back… Not so much to remember them as to feel them…
You loved him enough to let him leave… Now you need to love yourself enough to let him go.
It didn’t hurt me. Not “hurt”. Hurt is a four letter word. It’s short, almost cute sounding. Aawwww, did that hurt? No. It didn’t hurt. Destroyed, Obliterated, Desecrated, Annihilated, Demolished, Sha...
There comes a point where you no longer care if there’s a light at the end of the tunnel or not. You’re just sick of the tunnel.
A woman is at heart – a wild creature.But the creature itself … that depends on you. (His wild rabbit – your wild horse)
I know he wasn’t perfect…But he did the best impression of it I’ve ever seen.
When we’re young, we think that Love and Hate live on opposite sides of the street from one another; But as we get older we realise they’re actually next door neighbours with paper thin walls.
I still remember that feeling of walking somewhere confidently, seeing him mid stride and putting my foot down just fine… but feeling like I stumbled.
In the heights of emotional distress, sometimes your loved ones can’t fill the answers you are longing for to wipe away the tears in your eyes, it’s your friends, somehow, that un-noticeably comforted...
Fine! He is being passive aggressive with me, and it's gonna backfire; I'm gonna be active friendly.
The day you were born the angels whispered, "She is going to love him until the day she dies.
With callused handsi tastedthe softness of the moonin the coldest windsi discoveredmy soul's warmest fireplacein the roughnessof his stubblethe tenderest love.
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 seethe person they truly are.
