Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves a shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me.Now folds the lily all her sweetness up,and slips into the bosom of the lake:So fold thyself, my dearest, thou, and...
As for Fergus. He had a habit which Maud was not experienced enough to recognise as a common one in ex-lovers of giving little tugs at the carefully severed spider-threads or puppet-strings which had...
Love falls in love with love; comes like an echo sounding back, searches its mirrored shadow within a look.
I thought I had everything until I found you.
My love for you is immeasurableMy respect for you immenseYou're ageless, timeless, lace and finenessYou're beauty and eleganceYou're a rhapsody, a comedyYou're a symphony and a playYou're every love s...
Laughter is a gift for lovers.
Sleepless nights, infinite random thoughts, Remembering those moments, he had much to say, an urge to talk to someone, to be cared, to be loved, to be understood !! She was gone by now, And he was los...
Everyone needs someone who can show them what heaven looks like.
When two souls are united as one the universe itself is powerless to separate them.
Absence is more,thorny on the soul,than however dulcet,presence can be.Apparently,I have missed you,more than,I have ever loved you.
The anger of lovers renews their love.
Take that chance :even though this is hard, you'll get it in a peace.Leave that chance :i know it's easy, but you will always walk in regret
Love is when you daydream about the other with open eyes and fantasize about with other even with closed eyes.
They were from two different worlds. Two entirely different people. But upon their coming together, they created- they found- their own path and together they had their own world and in their own worl...
If you have her mind, you have her for a moment; if you have her heart, you have her for a while; if you have her soul, you have her for a lifetime.
The strongest bond in the universe is when two souls unite to become one.
The relationship was perfect, but I hated everything about the person I became.
Lovers of air travel find it exhilarating to hang poised between the illusion of immortality and the fact of death.
Though lovers be lost love shall not.
June, you have killed my sincerity too. I will never again know who I am, what I am, what I love, what I want. Your beauty has drowned me, the core of me. You carry away with you a part of me reflecte...