697 Quotes About Unrequited-love

I want you to be happy,' he says.Of all the things he's ever said to me, this might be the worst. Because I know what would make me happy, and it's not something he can give.

The feeling was enough, I think. Just to know it. To have it in my bones, make it a part of my history. There was a beautiful 'before,' without an 'after' to wreck it on the other side.

Look at the stars,look at the moon streaked in the water,look at the Picasso face in the skythat breathes the words of Lorca on the cheeksof the crossed ones who long to touch,too confused to wander.

Along my lips my blood does weepas I mourn the love that kissed me deep,’twas not enough to make my heart melt—he has to use it to gloss his lips like diamonds,diamonds they were when they kissed minewounding lacerations and slices the like.But I don’t shine; I don’t speakand see this heart? It no longer beats.

I tell myself to look away, but the truth is, I don't want to look away. I want to be drawn into his gaze. Which is dumb. And wrong. He belongs to another woman, I remind myself sternly. He likes whiny, shouty, newsreadery-type women.

There's only so long you can smile brightly at the man who has your heart but loves someone else.

I love you. I always have. No matter how much you wish I didn't.

You see, she learned to love him one summer (...) so she put her love away in a corner of her heart, and tried to forget it, hoping it would either die, or have a right to live.

Love those that hate you, but to love those one hates is impossible