Perhaps this is what the stories meant when they called somebody heartsick. Your heart and your stomach and your whole insides felt empty and hollow and aching.
I like to write about love and love lost because I feel like there are so many different subcategories of emotions.
When you're struggling with something, look at all the people around you and realize that every single person you see is struggling with something, and to them, it's just as hard as what you're going through.
You know me, I love lost causes.
I think it is lost.....but nothing is ever lost nor can be lost .
People who say "It is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all" never felt a broken heart.
So sad! This is the saddest part when you lose someone you love- that person keeps changing. And later you wonder, Is this the same person I lost?
Being remembered is all anyone can ask from a lost love.
If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever.
It's possible to go on, no matter how impossible it seems, and that in time, the grief . . . lessens. It may not go away completely, but after a while it's not so overwhelming.
Love is divine only and difficult always. If you think it is easy you are a fool. If you think it is natural you are blind. It is a learned application without reason or motive except that it is God.
Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.
There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.
There’s no greater search than that of lost love.
Sometimes love means letting go when you want to hold on tighter.
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you
Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.
Your life experience is unfolding in the precise response to the vibrations that radiate as a result of your thoughts, whether you know it is or not.
It's been so long and I'm lost without you, what am I gonna do? I been needin' you, wantin' you, wonderin' if you're the same and who's been with you. Is your heart still mine? I wanna cry sometimes ... I miss you.
Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a teardrop.
Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that's all. You can't see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it.
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
You are the dream I live with; you are the wish I'd made, the name I always whisper in every prayer I pray ... now that you left me, while you forget me, I'll hold you in my dreams.
How many times do we pay for one mistake? The answer is a thousand times for the same mistake. The human is the only animal on earth that pays a thousand times for ONE mistake. The rest of the animals pay once for every mistake.
What I feel for you seems less of earth and more of a cloudless heaven.
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