1,152 Quotes by Colleen Hoover

Hurts to see you everyday Cupid shuts his eyes and shot me twice Smell your perfume on my bed Thoughts of you invade my head Truths are written, never said And if I can’t be yours now I’ll wait here on this ground Till you come, till you take me away Maybe someday Maybe someday.

Sometimes an unexpected wave comes along, sucks you up and refuses to spit you back out.

He smiles at me. It’s a shy smile and it’s so cute, it makes me smile.

No one is exclusively bad, nor is anyone exclusively good. Some are just forced to work harder at suppressing the bad.

Those are the hardest pieces of all to accept. The pieces of our puzzle That just don’t belong.

What you read will taste so bad at times, you’ll want to spit it out, but you’ll swallow these words and they will become part of you, part of your gut, and you will hurt because of them.

If this thesis were a child, I’d put it up for adoption and not even think twice about it. If this thesis were a cute, fuzzy puppy, I’d drop it off in the middle of a busy intersection and speed away.

We’re just two completely confused souls, scared of a much unwanted yet crucial goodbye.

Some mornings I would wake up and catch him staring at me. He would smile and whisper, “What did I miss while you were sleeping?