Quotes in category: “Love - Sad”:

I'm not stable enough emotionally to even hug you without meaning it with every ounce of me.

But then I saw you and I promised myself if I could just get up and walk over to you and tell you how much I need you, how much I want you then nothing else matters.

Knowing in my heart that we belong, but in my mind we can't be.

You ever feel like your life's the worst? Just when you think you've hit rock bottom, he makes you hit lower. He gives you that feeling you get and makes you cry like when you see a happy ending in a movie or when he says something so sweet...only it's the opposite. You cry those tears but they aren't the happy ones you cry from the movie or his sweet words. These are the tears you cry when you're a little kid and your favorite toy is missing or you can't find your mom in the mall...or when he breaks your heart.

When you lose a part of yourself to somebody you know, it takes a lot to let go.

It's that day when you wake up and realize that even though you had spent more than half of your lifetime loving one person... you were nothing more than a person passing through in theirs.

And it's like being hit by a truck
over and over again.
but you stay in the road,
because when u aren't being hit by a truck
the road is the best place in the world to be.

Pain doesn't hurt when it's all you've ever felt.

I'm sick of always hearing all those sad songs on the radio, all day its there to remind that he's lost in the moment.

But how long can a person float, looking at an empty horizon? How long do you drift before you call it quits?

Even if I wanted to, I dont think that I'd get to you.

Sometimes bad things happen for no reason, no purpose. They just occur and we're left to pick up the pieces the best we can.

So I ran like the wind to the water. Please don't leave me again I cried And I threw bitter tears at the ocean, But all that came back was the tide.

I could feel my heart flip and fall; between the impatient pause of it all- all that you will not say and all that I cannot ask.

And along the side I wrote "getting over a three leaf clover that I thought was four.

I'm so sorry. I know I did something terrible, horrible to you, and if I could take it back, I would. Sometimes I wish you would just do something horrible to me and then we'd be even. But you, you would never do that. It's just all these things are happening and I need someone. You're the only one I can talk to. You've always been the only one.

You were everything I wanted, but I just can't finish what I started. Theres no room left here on my back, it was damaged long ago. Though you swear that you are true, I'd still pick my friends over you.

Life is about how you feel. That's it. It's really the only sense we have that matters. It's the only reason we're here. How we feel… and what caused it. I used to feel too, but all I felt was pain. Happiness was unfamiliar… joy was just an idea… laughter was unknown. And now? Now I don't feel anymore. I don't think anymore. And the only reason I can come up with is that my heart just couldn't feel the pain any longer so it gave up. It became immune to the feeling. I used to feel too… up until I died inside.

You know, of the million things that you 'had to say' you think sorry just might have found its way in there somehow.

And one for one desperate moment there, he crept back in her memory, God it's so painful when something that's so close, is still so far out of reach.

I think that what I'm afraid of isn't that we try this and it works out really badly. What I'm afraid of is we try it and it works out really well. I'm afraid of feeling everything that I know I would feel. Because I know it's not meant to be.

Lucas: I never meant to hurt you
Brooke: That doesnt really matter, cause in the end it hurts just the same

I don't mean to sound so vengeful or to hit you when you're down, but you took my house of dreams and burned it to the ground, now you say you're really sorry, well that's really nice to hear, but where were you when everything we had got up and disappeared?

He doesn't want to call you. Give up. He doesn't want to see you. Shut up. He's not planning on getting back to you- he's making excuses to get out of it. It's what he's doing as I'm breathing. What he's doing while I'm waiting. It's what he's thinking while my heart is breaking.

And then, just as I'm realizing that there's hope, that we could actually communicate -- he runs away.