#lost

This is what I know about love, That it is tested every day, and what is not renewed is lost. One chooses either to care more or to care less. Once the choice is to care less, then there is no stopping the momentum of goodbye. Each loved thing slips away. There is no stopping it. ↗

— Helen Humphreys

#love

Have you ever met someone and felt like you’ve known them forever? ↗

— Michelle Madow

#past-lives #reincarnation #true-love #love

I’ll never let go of you again,” she whispered. “I swear it. ↗

— Dianna Hardy

#holding-on #letting-go #lost-love #love #love-and-loss

Each guy stamped the passport of my heart. “You’re worthy.” Stamp. “You’re enough.” “You have not failed completely.” Stamp, stamp. ↗

— Kimberly Novosel

#heart #loss #lost #love #passport

I love the way music inside a car makes you feel invisible; if you plan the stereo at max volume, it's almost like the other people can't see into your vehicle. It tints your windows, somehow. ↗

— Chuck Klosterman

#music #power-of-music #love

I'm not like a car you can fix up. I'm never gonna run right" Bella ↗

— Stephenie Meyer

#brokenness #lost-love #love

Thirteen years, one night. Nine months. One small baby will deliver true love. I can't wait to see you. ↗

— Lori L. Otto

#nate #love

He was addicted to me and now he has gone cold turkey. He used to send me fifty texts a day. And now he is ignoring me. It's like I was once his Barack Obama. And now I am John McCain, conceding defeat like a sad-face sock puppet, knowing I have sold the best of myself. He, my electorate, not only does not want me, he actively feels pity. ↗

— Emma Forrest

#love

Consider this a one-thousand horsepower divorce, sweetheart ↗

— Daven Anderson

#heartbreak #lost-love #vampire #love

I got nervous at bulls and eagles, Trying to figure what shape Zeus might take for sex When it could be your turn next. But now I don't care any longer, I've come to my senses, your profile leaves me cold. Why am I different? you ask. I'll tell you. Because you keep nagging For presents. That's what turns me off. ↗

— Ovid

#love #love-lost #nagging #presents #women