We couldn’t be friends because God knows we were meant to be lovers. Doomed to never belong to each other.
N.M SANCHEZWhen you have all this love to give but you’re not the one they want to be loved by.
More N.M Sanchez Quotes
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They might even love you back but that doesn’t mean that you’re meant to be together.
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I just want to be held without having to explain myself.
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I suffer in the “almost” of things. Almost there, almost right, almost yours.
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Your silence and my overthinking is a kind of hell.
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When everything feels a little less real, life becomes all the more frightening.
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Imagine how you’ll love when healed.
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If I wasn’t worthy of explanation, you aren’t worth being remembered.
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I must have loved you before, in another life, beyond a dream, across centuries.
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If people are their deepest thoughts and darkest secrets, I’m convinced that no one really knows anybody.
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We were more than merely a product of luck, we were written by the gods.
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What you’re trying to control is already controlling you.
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Love me hard or leave me, quickly.
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I knew it was from the heart because I cried as I said it.
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Emptiness has nothing to do with giving, but everything to do with giving to the wrong people.
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Drank about you last night, hungover you this morning.
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You only loved me in your loneliness.
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You will never love another the same way, again. And I’m still trying to figure out if that’s a blessing or a tragedy.
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When you have all this love to give but you’re not the one they want to be loved by.
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Mouths that know desperation like, “the last kiss.
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A kiss in a dream, so vivid, it is mistaken for a memory.
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Nobody warns you about the fact that you have to go to war if you want to know peace.
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Our story was never one to be told, but know that I remain loving you from here.
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If only I could kiss you as often as I think about it.
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When did our love become a war we had to fight to keep?
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I knew it would end in tears but hell, I did it anyway.
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I’m a romantic and that’s the tragedy.
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