Special Love Quotes
These quotes are special because they are about being in love, loving someone so much it hurts, and letting go of someone you love. I gave these quotes their own section because they didn't seem to fit any other place. I'm sure everyone can relate to at least one of these quotes. Read and enjoy!
I would rather have just a little of you than all of anyone else.
If I could reach up and hold a star for each time you made me smile, an entire evening sky would be in the palm of my hands.
When I first saw you, I was afraid to like you. When I liked you, I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I'm afraid to lose you.
If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I'd walk in my garden forever.
Promise me you will never forget me cause if I thought you would I would never leave."
Maybe it was wrong, but upon my life, I'll never regret loving him.
Who do you turn to when the only person in the world who can stop you from crying is exactly the one who's making you cry?
Wishing you were somehow here again, wishing you were somehow near. Sometimes it seemed, if I just dreamed, somehow you would be here. Wishing I could hear your voice again, knowing that I never would. Dreaming of you, won't help me to do all that you dreamed I could.
If this is a crush, then I don't know if I could take the real thing if it happens.
Never think someone will be there forever...forever is a long time and time has a way of changing things.
I'll be walking one day, down a street far away and see a face in the crowd: Smile. Knowing you made me laugh, hearing sweet echoes of you from the past, I will remember you.
I don't know where. And I don't know when. The only thing I do know is that the kind of love worth waiting for, you won't have to lie for, or steal, or keep hidden.
You won't fine someone new until you're brave enough to let of your old love.
Love can tear you apart, but if you're lucky, it can put you back together.
I loved him so much, and talked about him so much and thought about him so much. It was like he lived inside of me. Like he had taken possession of my soul or something. And then one day...I got over him.
A darkness grows inside me, in fading shades of gray. All the colors of the world, are slowly sucked away. And I'm sinking ever deeper to a place that's cold and black. I can't believe I've lost you, and you're never coming back.
I understood then what courage was all about. It is loving someone else more than you love yourself.
You know you're in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won't laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you holding you tight long after they are gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said good-bye. You can tell you're in love when you miss them before they are gone. When their voice lingers in your ears. When their presence eases any pain. When their name sends chills down your spine. When they are the only thing you can think about. You know you're in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning and say, "I love you" and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt, but also their heart. When they are hurt just because of these tears. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you're in love when you can't imagine living without them, and can't figure, how did you live before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them you are incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and soul, and mind all at once.
If we could decide who we love, it would be much simpler but less magical.
No matter where you go, however far away, a part of me will be with you and a part of you, with me, will stay.
You are what happened when I wished upon a star.
I love you very, very much, and that is all that counts. You fill my soul and my heart. You occupy my thoughts. I embrace you in my mind as I will one day in my arms. Forever. Where we belong.
I fill my days with memories. I remember how he used to look at me. Like I was his most valuable treasure. Has he found a new treasure? I can't help but wonder if we'll be able to find our way back to each other. The road before us seems so very long and my head is clouded with such dark thoughts. I feel our bond grows weaker by the day and I'm powerless to stop it.
We will all at some point during the course of our existence be approached and asked about 'love'. Perhaps it will be a friend, a brother or sister, who knows maybe even a complete stranger. They will look to you for answers about this newfound emotion that they are so unsure of, and for some inexplicable reason they will believe that you have the answers to their predicament. Some chord will be struck and they'll believe, "Hey, this person probably knows a lot about the subject." Who knows why they might believe that? Because based on my personal experience love is something akin to trying to catch a falling star. A lot of people have tried... and there are the fortunate few who might have actually done it. Kind of like love. So many people think they've experienced it, but how many people could actually describe it to you? To relate to you how utterly joyous it can be, yet at the same time the most terrifying experience of your life. There's a quote that states, "The best emotions in life have no words to describe them." I sincerely believe this to be the most appropriate reference to love; yet at the same time it is also the most inaccurate. How you say? Very easily. You see for as sentimental and hopelessly romantic we make love out to be - in most cases it is one of the more torturous experiences you will ever have. When you fall in love you will know terror at the molecular level - the knowledge that there is someone on this planet that can have such a profound effect on your happiness is excruciatingly daunting. Suddenly your heart won't be your own anymore, its well-being will be in the absolute control of someone else... and that's scary. You will spend nights lying awake in bed wondering why you ever fell for this person in the first place, and why the prospect of having to live without them seems so dire and unfulfilling. There will also be times when you won't be able to restrain the seemingly endless stream of tears that flow from your eyes, the unremitting gnawing sensation in your stomach, and theagonizing palpitations of your heart upon seeing 'your love.' Things in your life you had previously put so much precedence into will suddenly seem insignificant. You will rearrange your entire social schedule and wait devotedly by the phone in the off chance that you receive a call from them. Friends and family members will fade into the background while this all-encompassing event takes control of every aspect in your life. And in the end what will you have to show for your unwavering devotion? Maybe a few moments, a photograph... and a broken heart. Not exactly inspiring is it? But that's what you have to realize; that "love" is never easy. It comes into your life at the most inopportune moments, and in the great majority of the cases it leaves you in a worse state than what it found you in. It is at this point I would usually end the edition with some uplifting and hope filled message... but sometimes the harsh light of reality is a much better lesson than any optimistic quote I could ever provide. When it comes to the affairs of your heart the best guidance I can offer is, "Be careful." It's only a matter of time before your heart gets broken once too many, and when that happens there's no guarantee it's ever going to heal.
Yet regardless of whether you love them, hate them, wish they would die or know that you would die without them…it matters not. Because once they come into your life, whatever they are to the world, they become everything to you. When you look them in they eyes, traveling to the depths of their souls, and you say a million things without a trace of a sound, you know that your own life is inevitably consumed within the rhythmic beatings of their very hearts. We love them for a million reasons. It is a thing not of the mind but of the heart. A feeling only felt. - Kimberly Kirberger
No matter how long or brief be life, love is invincible.
We are all born for love. It is the principle of existence, and its only end.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
