#lost

Her heart unfolded in her chest, took in all of him, and closed tightly, unwilling to let him go ↗

— Justine Dell

#contemporary-romance #hot-hero #long-lost-lovers #love-story #lover

She loved this man. This wonderful, respectiful, willful man. And she couldn’t even tell him. ↗

— Justine Dell

#contemporary-romance #hot-hero #long-lost-lovers #love-story #lover

Listen, Legs, I'm going to die anyway. I'm human. And I don't know about you, but I don't believe in visions of the future. I believe we choose our own destiny. You didn't give me a choice last time. You just left. But I'm here now. And I love you. Stay with me. Don't fear the future; we'll face it together. ↗

— Melissa de la Cruz

#blue-bloods #destiny #future #lost-in-time #love

For anyone who feels lost in their own way, going back to who you are and what you love or moving forward to whoever you are meant to be or meant to love, is the purpose of being lost. We lose ourselves, so we can find out who we truly are. And when by fate we do, we discover the best version of ourselves. ↗

— Joanne Crisner

#inspirational #loss #lost #inspirational

Nothing is in the middle of somewhere, surrounded by everything, where everyone is someplace, and still lacking the someone, I need most. ↗

— Anthony Liccione

#everyone #everything #lacking #lost #missing

His presence was stirring heat in all the wrong places and for all the wrong reasons. ↗

— Justine Dell

#hot-hero #long-lost-love #love-story #lovers #romance

What’s bothering me is you always seem ready to snap my head off my shoulders and I’m not comfortable with that. ↗

— Justine Dell

#contemporary-romance #hot-hero #long-lost-love #love-story #lovers

Hey, you’re the one who can’t stand me being so close to you. ↗

— Justine Dell

#contemporary-romance #hot-hero #long-lost-love #love-story #lovers

Years of love, followed by heartache. Those are the years that define me. Those are the years that know– love’s eternity is you. ↗

— C. Elizabeth

#heart-ache #heartache #loss #lost #love-lost

If you play "I Don't Want To Know" by Fleetwood Mac loud enough -- you can hear Lindsey Buckingham's fingers sliding down the strings of his acoustic guitar. ...And we were convinced that this was the definitive illustration of what we both loved about music; we loved hearing the INSIDE of a song. ↗

— Chuck Klosterman

#music #love