If you don't receive love from the ones who are meant to love you, you will never stop looking for it.
Robert GoolrickTags: love sad unrequited-love longing searching
I still had this idea that there was a whole world of marvelous golden people somewhere, as far ahead of me as the seniors at Rye when I was in the sixth grade; people who knew everything instinctively, who made their lives work out the way they wanted without even trying, who never had to make the best of a bad job because it never occured to them to do anything less then perfectly the first time. Sort of heroic super-people, all of them beautiful and witty and calm and kind, and I always imagined that when I did find them I'd suddenly know that I Belonged among them, that I was one of them, that I'd been meant to be one of them all along, and everything in the meantime had been a mistake; and they'd know it too. I'd be like the ugly duckling among the swans.
Richard YatesTags: longing trying-to-fit-in waiting-to-fit-in
Now Doon seemed to care for his new friends more than he did for her. Every time she thought about him she felt a thud of pain, like a bruised place inside her.
Jeanne DuPrauTags: friendship sadness loneliness sweet longing city-of-ember jeanne-duprau books-of-ember lef-out people-of-sparks
Wanting him to come back before anyone notices part of the world has not moved since he left.
Brian AndreasTags: life love relationships longing story-people
Dorian used to watch you like a starving man who wants meat. Now he looks at you like he wants seconds.
Richelle MeadTags: lust longing dorian eugenie thorn-queen
I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of you always in those intervals.
Salvador PlascenciaGive me the waters of Lethe that numb the heart, if they exist, I will still not have the power to forget you.
OvidTags: love longing exile homesickness
I couldn't take my eyes off him. Like a desert wanderer afraid of mirages, I gazed at my oasis, but he was real.
Laura WhitcombIn fact her maturity and blood kinship converted her passion to fever, so it was more affliction than affection. It literally knocked her down at night, and raised her up in the morning, for when she dragged herself off to bed, having spent another day without his presence, her heart beat like a gloved fist against her ribs. And in the morning, long before she was fully awake, she felt a longing so bitter and tight it yanked her out of a sleep swept clean of dreams.
Toni MorrisonTags: longing desperation
Just because I'm not forever by your side doesn't mean that's not precisely where I want to be.
Stephanie LaurensTags: love romance longing apart demon-cynster
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