I'd rather be not the light in your lifeThe bright day might make me obscureI'd rather be the cold darknessFor it remains, unseen, uncertain and unsure.

There is something strangely ecstatic, oddly fascinating and infinitely magnetic about unrequited love.

My love let me be your chalice your holy grail of dreams.

You’re everything to me. But at best, I’m just a memory to you.

He was both everything I could ever want…And nothing I could ever have….

Everybody wants their own little place in the world. And maybe mine is here… Loving you from a distance….

Like a white knight in a station wagon, he drove out of her life.

I want you to make a habit of wanting me.

In a way, it was the same as any normal break up. You took what was yours …. And I kept what I’d had from before we were together…You took my heart …. And I had nothing….

You've got the wrong girl.'On the contrary...' the voice murmured, 'I've got exactly the girl I want.' Her body turned to ice. Her mind fought for calm. There were people only yards away, yet she was alone... 'You're bleeding.' Lips closed over hers. A kiss so passionate that time faded and stopped... So passionate, it sucked her breath away... Searing heat swept through her- pain and pleasure throbbing through her veins. With a helpless moan, she leaned into him and realized with a shock the kiss had ended.