They say when you are missing someone that they are probably feeling the same, but I don't think it's possible for you to miss me as much as I'm missing you right now
Distance never seperates two hearts that really care, for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there. But whenever I start feeling sad cuz I miss you I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss.
The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.
All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.
Ok, look. I'm honest. Girl I can't lie I miss you. You and the music were the only things that I'd commit to
I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. If we're in each other's dreams, we can play together all night.
I keep coming back to you in my head, but you couldn't know that, and I have no carbons.
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
What shall I do with all the days and hours That must be counted ere I see thy face? How shall I charm the interval that lowers Between this time and that sweet time of grace?
For everything you have missed, you have gained something else, and for everything you gain, you lose something else.
Oft in the tranquil hour of night, When stars illume the sky, I gaze upon each orb of light, And wish that thou went by.
I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone.
When I go away from you The world beats dead Like a slackened drum.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you.
. . . And i can't get you out of my mind, God knows how hard I've tried.
Among men and women, those in love do not always announce themselves with declarations and vows. But they are the ones who weep when you're gone. Who miss you every single night, especially when the sky is so deep and beautiful, and the ground so very cold.
Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.
Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, Tomorrow I'll miss you.
