#lover

Girls spilled drinks down their dresses and flicked their hair. Wishing anyone, maybe even you, would notice them... You were someone to me. ↗

— Kate Chisman

#chance #girls #heartbreak #love #lovers

Lips are the fingerprints of love. ↗

— Tyler Shields

#lips #love #lovers #love

Take off your coat." "Excuse me?" "Take it off." "No." "I want it off." "Then I suggest you hold your breath. Won't affect me in the slightest, but at least the suffocation will help pass the time for you. [Vishous to Jane] ↗

— J.R. Ward

#j-r-ward #jane #lover-unbound #vishous #help

Somehow they were entwining without touch, following a choreography laid down in time for lovers. ↗

— Emma Calin

#love-stories #lovers #romance #romance-novel #love

-A man do everything for love, in love but he cant get love according to his desire, there is also involve the desire of someone else- ↗

— Muhammad Ali Malin

#love

I’ve been able to see all that I’ve needed, my love: your kindness, your compassion, your tenderness, your love, and your soul. These are all I care about. Of course you do and I don’t expect anything different from you. But next time, I will give you more. You’ll see the colours of every season. ↗

— Jacquie Underdown

#happiness #love #lovers #love

But when it seems insurmountable, I need reminders like this that you can get used to it. That it can take on the comfort of the right choice. That lasting things do, in fact, last. ↗

— David Levithan

#lover-s-dictionary #tableau #love

You know," Kavita begins, "I think I can pick out my own furniture. I am an artist after all. I do have some taste." "No you don't." Nick plainly states. "No man has taste. Besides, I didn't pick it out, she did. Wives are good for things like that. ↗

— Carroll Bryant

#fiction #fiction-novel #love #lovers-fictional #romance

Още една жена, която не знае къде да отиде. Нощем не знаят къде да отидат, а сутрин изчезват преди да се събудиш. Тогава знаят къде да отидат. Познато, евтино отчаяние, което настъпва с нощта и изчезва с нея. ↗

— Erich Maria Remarque

#lovers #women #love

Without emotional response, love is an act of self-deceiving self-satisfaction by an unsatisfied self. ↗

— Mohammed Ali Bapir

#love #lovers #loving #satisfaction #self-esteem