Quotes About Emotion

I believe you are meant to be loved, with a love that was more than love.

love is something you can do, regardless of how you are feeling.

I have loved. And sometimes I've loved me too.

My love is so strong and so pure. A passion so deep inside my heart, that I just Lose Control, When I Glance At You.

Sometime I ride for passion and sometime because I am happy and sometime because I am in another world

Our souls don't want the heavens. It wants to love, and be loved.

I exist because of You. Before you I was nothing. Because of You I have laughter in my eyes, and my heart flows with love, Because of YOU.

Was I bitter? Absolutely. Hurt? You bet your sweet ass I was butt hurt.

I realized love was that moment when your heart healed mine.

I don't want just words. If that's all you have for me, I'm sorry I'm so much better than words.

I don't want just words. If that's all you have for me, I'm sorry I'm so much better than words.

We must remember to say what's in our hearts, because we can never know if it'll be the last time we'll ever get the chance.

Its hard to show someone affection when you don't know what that is..

Sorry doesn't mean anything. When you trusted them not to hurt you.

Sometimes I ride for passion and sometimes because I am happy and sometimes because I am in another world

Unconditional love. It can make you hurt and feel so good all at once.

I remember, I felt that if you touched me, I'd die. And then I thought that if you didn't touch me, I'd die.

Maybe for the first time a part of you thought, Look at me." I want to love, and be loved.

To crave and to have every part of you, every thought and word. Happens in a heartbeat, every time I think of you.

Love is, Knowing how intimate that when their hand is across your chest it is so intimate that when you fall asleep their eyes close.

I remember when I felt that if you touched me, I'd die. And then I thought that if you didn't touch me, I'd die.

Love can change a person. It makes you smile, laugh, and feel loved.

Love is, Knowing how intimate that when their hand is across your chest and you fall asleep, and their eyes close.

One can convince oneself that the past is the past and forgotten about, but the very fact that we can tell ourselves that it is forgotten proves that it is not.