I miss you so much that the misses overflow from my eyes.

- philoism

Love is not about staying together. Love is about staying together, forever.

- philoism

The truth hurts. But lies, they kill.

- philoism

Every night I empty my heart,
But by morning it is full again,
Slow droplets of you seep in,
Through the nights soft caress in my dreams,
At dawn I overflow with thoughts of us,
An aching pressure that gives me no respite,
Love cannot be contained,
The neat packaging of desire splits assunder,
Spilling crimson through my days,
Long languishing days that are now bruised tender with yearning,
Spent searching for a fingerprint, a scent, a breath you left behind.

- I Cant Think Straight (2008)

Everyone should know that they are missed and that they are loved, by at least one person in this world. For me, its you.

- philoism

When you love someone, its better to be honest with them because its no use pretending otherwise. I dont know what the future brings but the inevitable truth is I LOVE YOU

- philoism

Do you see what I see? Tonight she weeps. She is beautiful in her grief. I miss you.

- philoism

Lots of wonderful things you'll become
You always used to say
All the time that ties down in your life
Feels different today
I feel bad cause there is no other place in your arms
That Id rather be
I know love is what you left me with
But I can't believe you left me

All the wonderful things to become
What possibilities
And the struggle of finding yourself
Was never lost on me
Every ending has to be much too soon
For just about everybody
I know love is what you left me with
But I can't believe you left me

Lots of wonderful things to remember
Its such a stupid shame
Swept away with my own share of pain
I won't forget again
I can only tell you for sure
That Im not sure of anything
Except love is what you left me with
But I can't believe you left me

- finger eleven

On the outside, I am chic, cool, calm, sophisticated, elegant, charming, friendly, funny. On the inside, I am a disaster.

- philoism

Sometimes
Sometimes when I let myself drift into daydreams
They are about you
And somehow
When I touch your skin in these dreams
My heart begins to do things
How about you?
And the strangest thing about it is
Im scared to open my eyes in case I miss
You and your beautiful ways
Somewhere
Somewhere in between the now and the beginning
I love you

- Mads Langer

Giving up is easy. But Im not meant for easy. Im made for one woman. You.

- philoism