Quotes about deep-love

His hands fell to my hips, and his fingers dug through my rain-drenched clothes.

When a writer falls in love with you - their very soul bursts open like a supernova brightly lighting up everything in its way.They will write spells on your skin and carve your name onto their bones and make you theirs.Their love bleeds through their fingers in the form of words hastily written on paper while their heart jumps inside their chest, unable to contain such impossible amount of feelings rushing over one another getting tangled, causing pain and joy and tears of sorrow and happiness

It occurred to me that some people couldn't handle too much love. That everyone loves as they're able, but more, they are loved as they're able. Some are indomitable and open, like an ocean, but others aren't made to tread those waves, cannot stay afloat those waters. We embrace the kind of love we can manage. Less can be the right measure. But when it isn't, we must learn we cannot squeeze a mountain into a room with a glass ceiling. Or everything shatters.

If he is not the word of God, then God never spoke.

If life is for living , then I live mine for you, if life is for giving, then I give mine to you, if hearts are for beating, then mine beats for you.

I heard the breeze whisper your name to the trees. And the flowers giggled smiling at the leaves. I and my loneliness keep talking about you.

Love me...with all the abandonof a sudden wild rain.

the time will come, my dearwhen I will hold you closeand all will beright againin the world.

the sapphire depthof my own love...startlesand warmsand wounds my soul.

You are the ocean to my eyes.

you are here.the moontides are here.and that’s all that matters.

But—I’m leaving.”Not without me.

When you touch a man’s heart, he will remember it forever.

There is a moon,that rests in the quiet cornersof a lover’s lips.

.......Love is physiologically a legal battle that lovers fight until death.

I knew why love was always described with eternity. A single minute stretched out for lifetimes.

that feeling that I could touch the sky? That’s exactly how you make me feel.” (Ray)

Life like candies.You have your favorite candy, you have tasted it hundred times, you have got used to that, you know the taste, it is a perfect match for you. But there are plenty of the other ones, not tested yet, some of the them look so delicious that you wish to try them out, that feeling is so strong and instantaneous, but stop and think about it for a second, as soon as you will try it out, your favorite candy will never taste the same.

The love of Christ both wounds and heals, it fascinates and frightens, it kills and makes alive, it draws and repulses. There can be nothing more terrible or wonderful than to be stricken with love for Christ so deeply that the whole being goes out in a pained adoration of His person, an adoration that disturbs and disconcerts while it purges and satisfies and relaxes the deep inner heart.

Magic existed in his eyes, his energy as he lived his daily life. I could fall into his soul and lay my worries to rest, but if by chance this happened; it wouldn't last the test. because there's much to learn, before we can meet, I want to collide with his heart; allow our souls to fleet. His arms will hold my fears, but he won't carry the load; as it is my lesson to love myself, and find my own sense of hope. When we cross our paths, our knowledge will last the test; as patience fills the air

Love from novels isn't true love: it ends where it should begin. True love, deep love, grows up with time, throughout days of dullness and days of storms. It leaves in one's heart a rainbow of tenderness and forgiveness which illuminates forever the beloved one.

She loved me deeply, madly and passionately. She knew no other way!

There is this pain of love. You experience it some moments. It starts like a strange gnawing at your heart. It then slowly spreads. Spreads to the whole body. You fall deeply into it. This feeling.

There is this pain of love. You experience it some moments. It starts like a strange gnawing at your heart. It then spreads slowly. Spreads to the whole body. You fall deeply into it. This feeling. And the irony is you like this feeling of pain.

You have been the summary of my entire existence; my biggest weakness, my greatest strength. The weathers of my life start and end with you. You complete me.

And then I realized that love is like a helium balloon. You know the one which flies away into the sky if you don’t hold it by its strings? No matter how much I tried to break my string, the balloon always remained there. Know why? Because maybe unknown to yourself, you were holding a couple of strings as well

He in any form was a drug to the addiction of being desired while she was always wanted.

I am not a day dreamer, I am a believer, that after every painful love I have gone through, it is just an experience to crack open the deepest parts of my core and allow to me to delve into a passion so rare, that I will find a love that was almost, never meant to be.

I loved him beyond madness being one soul one vein one body , which he never deserved

Love is where unseen and unsaid things merge with each otherwhere silence is thirsty of happenings

My Love tears me between the addiction of patience and urge of infinite desire

Love is your addiction to an eternal longing for someone...A thirst which one cannot relinquish

Love is breathing each other with all madness

I was in love when I felt your soul speaks in my Body

I would prefer to live with bleeding heart where desire see darkness of uncertainty because I need to know the existence of love

For love I have invested my life with no return

For your love I have uprooted all my desires, I am no more demanding...

Love is floating somewhere in the beautiful horizon with an equal wave length with same frequency of intense feelings

Love has turned to be a sad tragedy of my life even we both are alive

For me love is when I don't limit you, I put you on the rainbows......beyond eternity of time and destiny

He could not fit in my imagination and I was not fit for his Real and the conflict between imagination and real sadly made us apart

If You Love me..--Your love drove metowards the live volcanowhere i will be burnt and destroyedOn your fake promises I made castles on air Oh! ! ! I was throwingsome pearls in desertwhere oasis has value Pearls have no value just remember I am an oceanyou are only a boat for a boat to explore oceanlove need to be daring, desperate If You love mePlant a seed of truthmake me part of your missingJust If you Love me.........

He left me millions of time, but I am holding him with every breath with same madness

Desire For Thee"My desire to love theeis just like a tree, must have one rootbut several branches of fruitI want to make you feel as if you are horizon i steal you are as free as wind where my love flows in swingi see thee in glaze shadow around a graceful presence on passion groundthat is "THEE" you spark everywhereEverywhere am far and near.

Moments without you made me realize How Idle I am in my life

Love is when Looking at a glance at youI found laughter in my eyes, Thoughts turns into jewels Where luster of your aura dwells

Love is when unknowingly I am moving to a world of no return, Where my desire and your fragrance together burnall your thoughts in canvas of my mind and soulturns in to a masterpiece as my life's aim and goal looks I am taken over and over away by you showering in me as a rain of you and only you

Love is An invited deal for losing peace

Divine love""Don't Leave me, ONLYTo carry my body on my two feet I need you

Revealing of origin , evidence the existence of hidden pearls in mind which is addicted to imagine and thought as well.

And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.

There was nothing special with the way he looked at her but her heart raced with even glance.

As a photographer you have a deep love for light, life and yourself. You know that the eyes of love aren’t blind, they are wide open. Only when your eye, heart and soul shine brighter than the sun, you realize how ordinary it is to love the beautiful, and how beautiful it is to love the ordinary.

My soul remembered him, my heart connected with him but time had separated him from wanting me right now.

If I began to drawmyself away from youwe’d still be liketwo mixed colors of paintimpossible to separate.

my motheris pure radiance. she is the suni can touchand kissand holdwithout getting burnt.

It's not sad that I don't love you anymore, it's I can't love anyone anymore.

You askif I will write a poemI could,I supposewrite the mostsplendiferousone of allbut notrightnownot whenyour handsare brewingwarmcinnamon teaacross my skinnot when I’mtrying to imaginewhat might happenif you beganfloweringkissesuponmeMy dear,how canI writea poemwhen I’m alreadyinside one?

He existed in his own terms and I followed it without hesitation.

Deep down, I think everybody wants to be ‘the one’ to someone. I don’t know if I’ve ever been that person to anyone else – but I do know you are that person to me. You are the one. The only one. And you always will be.

I have no special gift. With deep love, I give what I have.

Sometimes I think,I need a spare heart to feel all the things I feel.

love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers

i'm glad to be alive in a world wherehis gently awakening eyesnourish the morning sun.

May your love for me be likethe scent of the evening seadrifting inthrough a quiet windowso i do not have to runor chase or fall... to feel youall i have to dois breathe.

i want to stay curled and cosiedand chocolated....foreverin my mother’s arms.

Love is supposed to be based on trust, and trust on love, it's something rare and beautiful when people can confide in each other without fearing what the other person will think.

His walk and stare. Was as poisonous as the air after a nuclear bomb.

I believe in love at first sight…But it’s not the first moment you lay eyes on a person, it’s the moment you first seethe person they truly are.

I know he wasn’t perfect…But he did the best impression of it I’ve ever seen.

A woman is at heart – a wild creature.But the creature itself … that depends on you. (His wild rabbit – your wild horse)

I had always wanted to hear those words.I had always wanted to be your girl.

I believe in love at first sight…But it’s not the first moment you lay eyes on a person, it’s the moment you first see the person they truly are.