Are you missing someone and want to share your emotions through Quotes? We have rounded up the best and most selective missing someone quotes for you that will help you to console yourself and to feel light.
As someone who has experienced long-distance relationships and the pain of missing someone dearly, I know how hard it can be to cope with the distance.
Sometimes, the only solace we can find is in the words of others who have felt the same way. That’s why I’ve compiled some of my favorite quotes on missing someone, to share with anyone who might be struggling with the same feelings.
Missing friends or someone is a natural emotion that can be experienced when a person that you care about is not around.
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No matter how difficult missing someone may be, it’s important to remember that it’s a part of life. Life goes on and the pain of missing someone will fade slowly with time. Just try to be happy and live to the fullest.
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Missing Someone Quotes, Sayings, and Captions
The worst feeling isn’t being alone it’s being forgotten by someone you can’t forget
I miss you every second of every minute, every minute of every hour, every hour of every day.
It’s crazy how you can go months or years without talking to someone but they still cross your mind every day.
I think about you constantly, whether it’s with my mind or my heart.
I wish I had done everything on earth with you.
Missing someone is a part of loving them. If you’re never apart, you’ll never really know how strong your love is.– Gustave Flaubert
It’s better for people to miss you than to have seen too much of you.– Edward Norton
Missing someone and not being able to see them is the worst feeling ever.
Missing someone, they say, is self-centered. I self-center you more than ever.
Rise up, wise up, say it loud. Soul, I will not lie to you. I’m all alone. I’m still missing you, missing you, missing you.
I miss you in ways that not even words can understand.
Even if I spent the whole day with you, I would still miss you the second that you leave.
No matter where you go you will always be in my heart.
If you never left again, I would still spend the rest of my life missing you.
For when the cold winds blow, I will close my eyes calmly, knowing I am anchored to you.
And they can’t understand, what hurts more—missing the other person or pretending not to.– Khadija Rupa
In case you ever foolishly forget: I am not thinking of you.
But nothing makes a room feel emptier than wanting someone in it.
When we miss someone, often, what we really miss is the part of us that this someone awakens.
You’re everywhere except right here and it hurts.
Long after I have given up, my heart still searches for you without my permission.
You know someone is very special to you when days just don’t seem right without them.
I wish I had done everything on Earth with you.
If I miss you any harder, my heart might come looking for you.
Poets use countless words to describe their pain, but I only need three: I miss you.
I miss you like the sun misses the stars each morning.
I miss you in ways that not even words can understand.
You’re too far for my hands to hold you, but too near for my heart to love you
If you think that missing me is hard, then you should try missing you. It’s really hard, believe me, I should know.
My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.
It is lonely here and I miss your light.
How is it that he’s always in my thoughts even when I am not thinking?
I only miss you when I’m breathing.
In case you ever foolishly forget: I am never not thinking of you.
Felt like I was leaving a piece of my soul behind the moment you left. And every second that passes, I miss you like that, times a million.
Listen to the sunset; see its pretty hue. When you see it, think of me, and I’ll think of you.
I did three things today – miss you, miss you, and miss you.
A hug for you means I need you. A kiss for you means I love you. A call for you means I’m missing you.
In true love the smallest distance is too great, and the greatest distance can be bridged.
It’s so much darker when a light goes out than it would have been if it had never shone.
I would prefer to be kissing you rather than missing you.
When I miss you, I read some of our old conversations, and I ended up with a big, silly smile on my face.
If I could plant a flower for every time I miss you, I could walk through my garden forever.
I keep myself busy with the things I do, but every time I pause, I still think of you.
Even when you are not here, the sound of your voice and the smell of your hair is still fresh in my mind.
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.
I miss you in waves and tonight I’m drowning.
The distance may be far and wide, but my heart can cover them all. The space between us is so much more but you should know that I love you so!
When I close my eyes, I see you. When I open my eyes, I miss you.
I have late-night conversations with the moon, he tells me about the sun and I tell him about you.
I hate that I miss you and that there is nothing I can do about it.
Life is so short, so fast the lone hours fly, we ought to be together, you and I.
How strange to dream of you even when I am wide awake.
The pain of missing you is a beautiful reminder of the joy of loving you.
I think about you constantly, whether it’s with my mind or my heart.
When we miss someone, often, what we really miss is the part of us that with this someone awakens.
Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.
You know someone is very special to you when days just don’t seem right without them.
Listening to your heartbeats, I would fall asleep. I miss it now!
Missing you could turn from pain to pleasure if I knew you were missing me too.
Missing someone enlightens how the person means to you and broadens the feelings shared.
Perhaps one day we will meet again as characters in a different story, may we’ll share a lifetime then.
I wish you to know that you have been the last dream of my soul.
He kisses me as he misses me, even before I have to go.
Don’t ever forget that I love you and that whenever we are apart, I am missing you desperately.
When something you love gets taken away, it hurts you.
My heart never knew loneliness until you went away. I’m missing you.
They say that time heals all wounds, but all it’s done so far is give me more time to think about how much I miss you.
You are the sun in my day, the wind in my sky, the waves in my ocean and the beat in my heart… I Miss You!
I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds – but I think of you always in those intervals.
A hug for you means I need you. A kiss for you means I love you. A call for you means I’m missing you.
I left the light in my heart on in case you ever wanted to come back home.
There’s solace in the thought that I will never finish missing her.
Right now, I am homesick, and my home is you.
I’ve missed you every single day we weren’t together since the moment I met you.
But I must admit, I miss you quite terribly. The world is too quiet without you nearby.
I know I miss you, but you must miss me more. Let’s face it; I am just way too cool. Your life must be really terrible without me around.
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
I miss you a little. A little too much, a little too often, and a little bit more every day.
I dropped a tear in the ocean. The day you find it is the day I will stop missing you.
There is a hole in the world where you used to be. I often fall into it, and that is when I find myself missing you.
Love is missing someone whenever you’re apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you’re close in heart.
The pain of missing you is a beautiful reminder of the joy of loving you. – Dean Jackson
Knowing someone isn’t coming back doesn’t mean you ever stop waiting.
When I text you it means I’m missing you. When I don’t, it means I’m waitting for you to miss me. If only you knew.
He kisses me like he misses me, even before I have to go.
There is no cure for grief which time does not lessen and soften.
You know someone is very special to you when days just don’t seem right without them.
No matter where you go, you will always be in my heart.
Missing someone is your heart’s way of reminding you that you love them.
Missing someone is a part of loving them. If you’re never apart, you’ll never really know how strong your love is.
The scary thing about distance is you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.
What we once enjoyed and deeply loved we can never lose, for all that we love deeply becomes part of us.
Missing you is my hobby, caring for you is my job, making you happy is my duty, and loving you is my life.
For when the cold winds blow, I will close my eyes calmly knowing I am anchored to you.
Missing you is like walking around without my heart. I feel this way because my heart is still with you.
You can love someone so much, but you can never love people as much as you can miss them.
Whenever I miss you, I look at my heart. Because it’s the only place I can find you.
I wish for you the wisdom to realize that it’s okay to miss something, but not want it back.
Do you know I never ever feel bored, never ever feel lonely, because you are always in my thoughts, morning, afternoon and night?
And they can’t understand, what hurts more—missing the other person, or pretending not to.
People have a hard time letting go of their suffering. Out of a fear of the unknown, they prefer suffering that is familiar.
Nothing in the universe can stop you from letting go and starting over.
Even though I miss you so much, it comforts me to know that we are at least both under the same sky.
People say that time heals all wounds, but time has only given me a chance to miss you even more.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.
