I miss him so badly it hurts.
Suzanne CollinsSome days I miss flying so much it makes my entire chest hurt, feels like I can't breathe sometimes. I try not to think about the fact that I'll never have thousands of feet of air between me and the ground again. But it's those times that I have to remind myself that at least I got the chance to do it sometime in my life. A couple dozen solo flights are better than having never done it at all.
Keary TaylorTags: flying missing air-force
Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.
Dejan StojanovicTags: wisdom books poetry philosophy literature light poets quotes missing inner lights poetry-quotes literature-quotes dejan-stojanovic the-sun-watches-the-sun turned-off
Knowing someone isn't coming back
doesn't mean you ever stop waiting
Tags: waiting hopeless missing
You cannot move forward if you are always thinking backwards
Bathsheba DaileyTags: love faith depression missing
He had no idea what missing was. Missing was lying in the dampness of your tears night after night. Missing was a constant hollow spot in the center of your chest. Missing was a yawning ache that was never satisfied.
Denise HunterTags: love yearning missing denise-hunter the-accidental-bride
People are... Full of contradictions. They're lonely. And then they're not. They're missed. And then they're not.
Kou YonedaTags: people lonely missing contradictions
Max.
God, but she was stubborn. And tough. And closed in. Closed off. Except when
she was holding Angel, or ruffling the Gasman’s hair, or pushing something
closer to Iggy’s hand so he could find it easily without knowing anyone had
helped him. Or when she was trying to untangle Nudge’s mane of hair.
Or-sometimes-when she was looking at Fang.
He shifted on the hard ground, a half-dozen flashes of memory cycling
through his brain. Max looking at him and laughing. Max leaping off a cliff,
snapping out her wings, flying off, so incredibly powerful and graceful that
it took his breath away.
Max punching someone’s lights out, her face like stone.
Max kissing that weiner Sam on Anne’s front porch.
Gritting his teeth, Fang rolled onto his side.
Max kissing him on the beach, after Ari had kicked Fang’s butt.
Just now, her mouth soft under his.
He wished she were here, if not next to him, then somewhere in the cave, so
he could hear her breathing.
It was going to be hard to sleep without that tonight.
Tags: love jealousy breath need fang missing remembering max friendship-and-love wings-and-flying otp needing otpotptoptop-i-just-can-t
Half an ear cocked, something in me, all night, every night, is waiting for you to come home.
Lionel ShriverTags: missing
I want to go back to the tell-me-again times when I slept in her bed and we were everything together. When I was everything to her. Everything she needed.
Erica Lorraine ScheidtTags: parents mother parents-and-children missing daughter mother-daughter
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