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.
And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
In true love the smallest distance is too great, and the greatest distance can be bridged.
Things must be felt with the heart.
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
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.
The simple lack of her is more to me than others' presence.
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.
Sometimes you have to be apart from people you love, but that doesn't make you love them any less. Sometimes you love them more.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.
The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again.
I close my eyes, thinking that there is nothing like an embrace after an absence, nothing like fitting my face into the curve of his shoulder and filling my lungs with the scent of him.
Absence is to love as wind is to fire: it extinguishes the little flame, it fans the big.
I love no one but you, I have discovered, but you are far away and I am here alone.
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
I love no one but you, I have discovered, but you are far away and I am here alone. Then this is my life and maybe, however unlikely, I'll find my way back there. Or maybe, one day, I'll settle for second best. And on that same day, hell will freeze over, the sun will burn out and the stars will fall from the sky.
I fell in love with her when we were together, then fell deeper in love with her in the years we were apart.
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