697 Quotes About Unrequited-love

Now that he was alone with her all the passion he had never stifled surged into his senses; it hummed in his eyes and made things swim round him.

Won’t you say something? I am waiting!I am a coward, I said nothing;I have lost your sympathy.I am brave, I said nothing;I bore the burden of the untold love within me.I fought furiously to hide that enormous love inside a shell.I haven’t lost you as a friend and my love…My love is kept whole with no abrasion or disappointment.

All of it is becauseOf how badly you lied to meI thought it was just you and meOr at the very least a tiny epigram

What's worse To never have them To have them only in partWhat's worseTo be endlessly waitingTo be endlessly waitingWhat's worse—nothing or nothingWhat's worse

To get rejected so vehementlyOver and over againUntil some said it was the rejection I was afterNo it wasn'tI wanted the intensity that you sometimes promised

How little thought he had given to her since, how little imagination of her feelings — and after the great honour which she had done him. She had offered him herself and said she loved him.

And that is what we do with a loverAnd no you're not thatThat you made sure

Deep yearning isn’t deep love; it is all the unmet expectations rising to the surface of your soul.

Who knew, Lizzy thought, the finite amount of nights in her life where she would sleep with her hand around a trusted body. That trusted hers. It wouldn't be a lot, anyway, would it.