Here’s a selection of Quotes About Missing Someone, covering topics such as heaven, death, travelling and long distance relationships.
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Absence makes the heart grow fonder
Missing someone gets easier everyday because even though you are one day further from the last time you saw them, you are one day closer to the next time you will.
I could’ve sworn I was telling the truth when I told you I didn’t miss you.
Hearing him talk about his mother, about his intact family, makes my chest hurt for a second, like someone pierced it with a needle.
Your memory feels like home to me.
so whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it’s way back to you.
so whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it’s way back to you.
I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.
That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.
That’s the worst way to miss somebody. When they’re right beside you and you miss them anyway.
Love is missing someone whenever you’re apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you’re close in heart.
You can love someone so much…But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.
…the sad part is, that I will probably end up loving you without you for much longer than I loved you when I knew you.
some people might find that strange.
but the truth of it is that the amount of love you feel for someone and the impact they have on you as a person, is in no way relative to the amount of time you have known them.
some people might find that strange.
but the truth of it is that the amount of love you feel for someone and the impact they have on you as a person, is in no way relative to the amount of time you have known them.
The joy of meeting pays the pangs of absence; else who could bear it?
I want your most vital organ. I want it to be mine.
Henry was learning that time apart has a way of creating distance- more than mountains and time zone separating them. Real distance, the kind that makes you ache and stop wondering. Longing so bad that it begins to hurt to care so much.
Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.
It’s hard when you miss people. But you know if you miss them, that means you’re lucky. It means you had someone special in your life, someone worth missing.
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.
First romance, first love, is something so special to all of us, both emotionally and physically, that it touches our lives and enriches them forever.
Missing someone isn’t about how long since you’ve seen them or the amount of time you’ve talked them. It’s about that very moment when you’re doing something and wishing they were right there with you.
We only part to meet again.
I guess by now I should know enough about loss to realize that you never really stop missing someone-you just learn to live around the huge gaping hole of their absence.
Time may tick along at its pace but without you minutes feel like hours and when you are with me days pass away like a second. I need you so bad, come back soon.
Missing someone has to be one of the worst human emotions. All the other feelings like anger and fear and horror get some much more airplay, as if their intensity gives them more value, but whereas those emotions come in violent bursts and are gone again, the gnawing ache of loss has to be simply endured. It’s like background noise, it’s always there, it never goes away. You just have to try to block it out, distract yourself, hope that tomorrow the hole they left behind has grown a little smaller.
I miss that feeling of connection.
knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.
knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.
Time goes by a lot slower when you miss the one you love.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.
I think perhaps I will always hold a candle for you – even until it burns my hand.
and when the light has long since gone …. I will be there in the darkness holding what remains, quite simply because I cannot let go.
and when the light has long since gone …. I will be there in the darkness holding what remains, quite simply because I cannot let go.
Missing someone is like hearing
a name sung quietly from somewhere
behind you. Even after you know
no one is there, you keep looking back.
a name sung quietly from somewhere
behind you. Even after you know
no one is there, you keep looking back.
The worst thing you can do if you miss or need someone is let them know it.
Sometimes you can only feel something by its absence. By the empty spaces it leaves behind.
Growth in love comes from a place of absence, where the imagination is left to it’s own devices and creates you to be much more then reality would ever allow.
True love is rare, and it’s the only thing that gives life real meaning.
I think of you with every waking moment of my life and dream of you with every dream that I have; I miss you.
There is an ocean of silence between us… and I am drowning in it.
Some people say the worst way to miss someone is when they are right next to you and know you can’t have them, but it’s worse when you thought you didn’t want them anymore and then all of a sudden you realize you can’t live without them.
The absence of a message sometimes is a presence of one.
A true lover is someone who walks a million miles just to be with the one He loves no matter the obstacles on the way.
Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.
When you are not at hand to kiss away my fears I cannot choose but be wretched.
It is said that when you miss someone… then love will come when you meet again… Just like the game of hide and seek, no matter where it hides or even if you can’t see it… He must be there waiting somewhere for me…Amid the countless chaos… Just like the sincerest prayers… two people in love will surely meet again.
We care. We feel. We think. We do not always miss the absent one. We cannot always come when called. Being friends with a loner requires patience and the wisdom that distance does not mean dislike.
Missing someone enlightens how the person means to you and broadens the feelings shared.
Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle Everything I do stitched with its color.
Our plans for the future made us laugh and feel close, but those same plans somehow made anything more than temporary between us seem impossible. It was the first time i’d ever had the feeling of missing someone I was still with.
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell
The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.
I thought of you and how you love this beauty,
and walking up the long beach all alone
i heard the waves breaking in measured thunder
as you and I once heard their monotone.
and walking up the long beach all alone
i heard the waves breaking in measured thunder
as you and I once heard their monotone.
around me were the echoing dunes, beyond me
the cold and sparkling silver of the sea —
we two will pass through death and ages lengthen
before you hear that sound again with me.
I had someone once who made every day mean something.
and now…. I am lost….
and nothing means anything anymore.
and now…. I am lost….
and nothing means anything anymore.
The silence isn’t so bad, till I look at my hands and feel sad. Because the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly.
There are no good-byes, where ever you’ll be, you’ll be in my heart.
But nothing makes a room feel emptier than wanting someone in it.
Just because you miss someone doesn’t mean you need them back in your life. Missing is just a part of moving on.
When a person disappears, everything becomes impregnated with that person’s presence. Every single object as well as every space becomes a reminder of absence, as if absence were more important than presence.
It’s painful, loving someone from afar.
watching them – from the outside.
the once familiar elements of their life reduced to nothing more than occasional mentions in conversations and faces changing in photographs…..
they exist to you now as nothing more than living proof that something can still hurt you … with no contact at all.
watching them – from the outside.
the once familiar elements of their life reduced to nothing more than occasional mentions in conversations and faces changing in photographs…..
they exist to you now as nothing more than living proof that something can still hurt you … with no contact at all.
You may be out of my sight but never out of my mind.
It’s weird to feel like you miss someone you’re not even sure you know.
No, I don’t miss you… Not in a way that one is missed.
but I think of you.
sometimes.
in the way that one might think of the summer sunshine
on a winter night…
but I think of you.
sometimes.
in the way that one might think of the summer sunshine
on a winter night…
There is one pain I often feel, which you will never know. It’s caused by the absence of you.
I wonder if that’s just how it feels to miss someone so bad ? like being stabbed in the gut a little bit, each time you think of them.
Though these words will never find you, I hope that you knew I was thinking of you today….. And that I was wishing you every happiness.
love always,
the girl you loved once.
love always,
the girl you loved once.
You think that holding someone hard will bring them closer. You think that you can hold them so hard that you’ll still feel them, embossed on you, when you pull away.
every time eleanor pulled away from park, she felt the gasping loss of him.
every time eleanor pulled away from park, she felt the gasping loss of him.
He was both everything I could ever want…
and nothing I could ever have….
and nothing I could ever have….
Missing you is worse than pittsburgh.
Every parting is a form of death, as every reunion is a type of heaven.
Just as it did when I spoke to you that day from the phone, your face comes into focus more and more as I hold you here beside me.
I raised you so high that every other man on earth is now doomed to live in your shadow.
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists… When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
If I had a single flower for every time I think of you, I could walk forever in my garden.
When you experience loss, people say you’ll move through the 5 stages of grief….
denial, anger, bargaining, depression, acceptance
….. What they don’t tell you is that you’ll cycle through them all every day.
denial, anger, bargaining, depression, acceptance
….. What they don’t tell you is that you’ll cycle through them all every day.
If you’re searching for a quote that puts your feelings into words – you won’t find it.
you can learn every language and read every word ever written – but you’ll never find what’s in your heart.
how can you?
he has it.
you can learn every language and read every word ever written – but you’ll never find what’s in your heart.
how can you?
he has it.
I dropped a tear in the ocean. The day you find it is the day I will stop missing you.
If you cannot hold me in your arms, then hold my memory in high regard.
and if I cannot be in your life, then at least let me live in your heart.
and if I cannot be in your life, then at least let me live in your heart.
The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart.
The worst part of getting close to someone is the part when you have to miss them.
I can’t take not knowing what the next day will bring- the uncertainty is sawing me in two. The room is dark. A flickering candle burns on the window ledge a few feet away. I take a deep breath, which is to say, as deep a breath as I can take.
“are you okay?” sarah asks.
i wrap my arms around her. “i miss you,” I say.
“you miss me? but i’m right here.”
“that’s the worst way to miss somebody. When they’ re right beside you and you miss them anyway.
I don’t miss you and you alone, I miss you and me together.
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