With Love Quotes

The last time I felt alive – I was looking into your eyes.Breathing your air…. touching your skin…… Saying goodbye….The last time I felt alive…. I was dying.

He was both everything I could ever want…And nothing I could ever have…

I would have followed you to hell and back... if only you'd lead me back.

I raised you so high that every other man on earth is now doomed to live in your shadow.

Though life has fated that we never cross paths again, don’t ever feel alone. For we are parallel …. and I will always be by your side.

It’s difficult for me to imagine the rest of my life without you. But I suppose I don’t have to imagine it... I just have to live it

My heart’s been empty since you left - but still I refuse to put up a vacancy sign.I’m just not ready for anybody else to move in yet.

I write what I love.I will not stop – even when my hand hurts….…. because I cannot stop – even though my heart hurts….

I’d never dreamed anybody could love me the way he did. And even when he proved it to me time and again – I still could hardly believe it was true.

Your smile and your laughter lit my whole world.

I don’t think you ever really understood….…. All the love I had in the world went to you.

I need to stop running back to you in my mind all the time.

Our parting was like a stalemate….Neither of us won. Yet both of us lost.And worse still … that unshakable feeling that nothing was ever really finished.

Though I never really had you….… to me you will always be the one that got away.

You’re everything to me. But at best, I’m just a memory to you.

A kiss….….. is just a kiss….Until it’s all you reminisce.(Then the memory becomes your most treasured possession.)

It hurts that I was just one page in the book of your life…But what hurts more is knowing you’ll revise that chapter someday….….. and you’ll erase me completely.

For you are you, and I am I, and once we were we… but as long as I exist and so do you – know that I will always love you.

You made me feel worthwhile…. like for once it mattered if I was here or not because I actually meant something to someone…. because I meant something to you. I miss that feeling.

The lover drinksand the cup-bearer pours.The lover thinksbut the cup-bearer knows:love begets love.Since this wine is love, then this cup is love, then this tavern is love, then this life is love.

The ocean has limits, but true love does not.

Like freshly cut roses, I place life in a vase... of love.

Love isn’t blind. Maybe we are all born blind and love finally gives us sight.

How is it possible, you ask, for love to be greater than the person who does the loving? That’s because love defies the rules of reason. It is the only exception.

Love is our most basic human value and also our highest potential.

I never wanted to be a martyr—even for love. I don’t want to die for love. I want to live for it.

I HOLDIf I could have had him, I could have let himgo.But withoutthe having there was nothing—so to the nothingIhold.

Every cell in my body was telling me that he was my happily ever after.

You break me the hardest, make me the strongest, and keep me the softest.

I love everything about you. And I’ve felt that way for such a long time that it could last forever.

Love life, live your best life.

The brain becomes illogical, in the throes of new romance.

I needed him like I needed air to breathe.

I wanted the fairytale.

The greatest wonderful feeling is falling in love.

... you’ll have to fall in love at least once in your life, or Paris has failed to rub off on you.

I miss that feeling of connection.Knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.

How I wish I could undo it all … take it all back…All those years I spent unhappy with him …. when I should have been looking for you.

How many times did we pass each other before we met? If only I’d known…. I would have searched for you endlessly.If only I’d found you before it was already too late.

The Dictionary defines Soul Mate as: A person who is perfectly suited to another in temperament. Before I met mine, I didn't know I was bonkers!

Poetry is jealous of you tonight, for as soon as I come to pen a few words, your perfume attacks me in the most civilised manner and I forget myself. I forget the poem. I forget the ...

You know how it goes:at some point in your life, you fell in love with someone and had a glimpse of God.Then you abandoned life and loverand started celebratingyour love for God.

Of course, I am religious.I worship love.

There is no envy, jealousy, or hatred between the different colors of the rainbow. And no fear either. Because each one exists to make the others’ love more beautiful.

The end of love looks like the beginning of war

Look into my eyes, they will tell you how much I love you.

Love?! When a piece of broke heart hits you.

Love in fools is better than hate in the wise.

Love is black. Love is white. Love is brown. Love is humanity.

Just knowing that you are there and you would be thinking about me while I am thinking about you makes my heart feel serene and contented.