
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me.

If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.

Within you I lose myself... Without you I find myself Wanting to be lost again.

What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you.

You left, and my heart is a ceaseless sermon of loneliness.

I think we dream so we don?t have to be apart so long. If we?re in each other?s dreams, we can play together all night.

Can miles truly separate you from friends....If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?

Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.

Missing you gets easier every day because even though it's one day further from the last time I saw you, it's one day closer to the next time I will.

When I miss you, sometimes I listen to music or look at pictures of you, not to remind me of you but to make me feel as if I'm with you. It makes me forget the distance and capture you.

Every parting is a form of death, as every reunion is a type of heaven.

A part of you has grown in me. And so you see, it's you and me together forever and never apart, maybe in distance, but never in heart.

Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle Everything I do is stitched with its color.

I dropped a tear in the ocean. The day you find it is the day I will stop missing you.

When you miss me just look up to the night sky and remember, I'm like a star; sometimes you can't see me, but I'm always there.

The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.

I think about you constantly, whether it's with my mind or my heart.

Ever absent, ever near; Still I see thee, still I hear; Yet I cannot reach thee, dear!

I leave you my portrait so that you will have my presence all the days and nights that I am away from you.

Loneliness is never more cruel than when it is felt in close propinquity with someone who has ceased to communicate.

I never looked at the consequences of missing a big shot... when you think about the consequences you always think of a negative result.

Nicole will come up in conversations where it's in a part of the conversation. Or we may be somewhere and I would tell some story about their mother and I. You know, we always honor her birthday.

Injuries may be forgiven, but not forgotten.

I was born when you kissed me. I died when you left me. I lived a few weeks while you loved me.

The heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close.

Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

I been a long time leaving but I'm going to be a long time gone.

She still talks to me now, only now she talks to me in my dreams. And I can't wait to go to sleep tonight because we have a lot to talk about. I love you.

My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane

To a person in love, the value of the individual is intuitively known. Love needs no logic for its mission.

A pain stabbed my heart as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world

Like every other girl in the world, my most embarrassing moment had to do with a guy completely turning me down. His loss!

I accepted the face that as much as I want to lead others, and love to be around other people, in some essential way, I am something of a loner.

When we were together, I loved you deeply and you gave me so much happiness I can never repay you.

Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life.

I missed out on everything. Sometimes on the street I see teenagers hanging out and going to the movies, going to concerts, and I get so jealous.

You cry tears when a man leaves you at any age - it doesn't matter whether you are 20 or 60.

There must be millions of people all over the world who never get any love letters . . . I could be their leader.

At best, the renewal of broken relations is a nervous matter.