You can love someone so much...But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.
...And i can't get you out of my mind, God knows how hard I've tried.
That's how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can't experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.
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.
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
I keep coming back to you in my head, but you couldn't know that, and I have no carbons.
For everything you have missed, you have gained something else, and for everything you gain, you lose something else.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
They say when you are missing someone that they are probably feeling the same, but I don't think it's possible for you to miss me as much as I'm missing you right now
Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.
Separation Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle. Everything I do is stitched with its color.
No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the friendship of those who are thoroughly persuaded of each other's worth.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.
In true love the smallest distance is too great, and the greatest distance can be bridged.
When I go away from you
The world beats dead
Like a slackened drum.
What shall I do with all the days and hours
That must be counted ere I see thy face?
How shall I charm the interval that lowers
Between this time and that sweet time of grace?
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.
Every parting is a form of death, as every reunion is a type of heaven.
What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you.
Thou art gone from my gaze like a beautiful dream. And I seek thee in vain by the meadow and stream.
Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and longitudes.
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