Distance is temporary, but our love is permanent.
This may be the last time I see you, but if you keep me in your heart, together we shall be eternal; if you believe, we shall never part.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
Absence is to love as wind is to fire: it extinguishes the little flame, it fans the big.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.
Distance never seperates two hearts that really care, for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there. But whenever I start feeling sad cuz I miss you I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss.
Wherever you are you will always be in my heart.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, but it sure makes the rest of you lonely.
I fell in love with her when we were together, then fell deeper in love with her in the years we were apart.
That farewell kiss which resembles greeting, that last glance of love which becomes the sharpest pang of sorrow.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
Your absence has not taught me how to be alone, it merely has shown that when together we cast a single shadow on the wall
The simple lack of her is more to me than others' presence.
Distance makes the heart grow fonder.
Love is everything it's cracked up to be. It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for.
The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.
Things must be felt with the heart.
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)
If ever there is tomorrow when we're not together... there is something you must always remember. You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. But the most important thing is, even if we're apart... I'll always be with you.
If you listen to the wind very carefully, you'll be able to hear me whisper my love for you.
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
Our hours in love have wings; in absence, crutches.
And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worse kind of suffering.
The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again.
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.
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