Love is everything it's cracked up to be. It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
That farewell kiss which resembles greeting, that last glance of love which becomes the sharpest pang of sorrow.
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.
The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.
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.
The simple lack of her is more to me than others' presence.
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.
If you ever think about giving up, remember why you held on for so long.
True friends never apart maybe in distance but never in heart
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.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.
Absence is to love as wind is to fire: it extinguishes the little flame, it fans the big.
Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worse kind of suffering.
Remember how far you've come, not just how far you have to go. You are not where you want to be, but neither are you where you used to be.
In true love the smallest distance is too great, and the greatest distance can be bridged.
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.
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)
I love when I reach Marcus on the phone and as he says hello, I can hear the music he's listening to in the background. That music is the sound of him without me. How he surrounds himself when I'm not there, which is almost all the time.
Odd how much it hurts when a friend moves away- and leaves behind only silence.
I didn't want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you good night — and there's a lot of difference.
Our hours in love have wings; in absence, crutches.
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
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