want

Sometimes the best things for us aren't necessarily the things we want.

I want you. And I usually get what I want. I had to wait too long to have you already.

Tonight, can we just pretend you want me to?

I wanted so much from her. I wanted her to help me understand the erratic and irrational way she made me feel. I wanted her to tell me why I could hardly breathe. I felt like I was drowning every time I saw her, yet I refused to look away. I wanted her to smile at me. I wanted her to keep me a prisoner of her captivating eyes for a little longer. I wanted her to lean closer to me for reasons I couldn't comprehend. I wanted her to stay here with me even though she made me so dangerously weak. I wanted so much from her, but more than anything, I wanted to know her.

At that moment, there was nothing in the entire damn world I wanted more than her. And it felt like there was nothing else I would ever wanted. It was insane and I'm taking it for the warning it was.I need to stay away from her.

We want more than there is.

If I have you for a day, I'll want you for a week. If I have you for a week, I'll want you for another week.

You asked about love. I don't know about love, Daphne. I just know I don't want anything but you. I don't want to anywhere but with you.

It is possible there are some things you want so badly that you will change your life to make them happen.

Sometimes you don't even know what you want until you find out you can't have it.

In my impatience I become convinced that this desire of mine should have been fulfilled yesterday, when it belongs to a tomorrow that yesterday would have killed had I had my way.

Nothing makes you feel more naked than someone identifying a desire you never knew you possessed.

Our frustration is greater when we have much and want more than when we have nothing and want some. We are less dissatisfied when we lack many things than when we seem to lack but one thing.

I want her to melt into me, like butter on toast. I want to absorb her and walk around for the rest of my days with her encased in my skin.I want.

I__e wanted you from the moment we met, and if you think sitting next to me in your bra doesn__ overwhelm me with desire, you__e very wrong. I just don__ force myself where I__ not invited. (Bones)

Haters are those, that never were given any chances, that blew their chances, or that never took the chance.

I want everything back, the way it was. But there is no point to it, this wanting.

Don't become a random photograph in the eyes of friends, and even your enemies, for each glance at your face will cause a declination of value and reputation. Create value, through scarcity.