Top 30+ I Want You Quotes for Him and Her With Images

Check our collection of the best I want you quotes and sayings that will help you express your feelings.

 

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I could have anyone in the world, but in the end, the only thing I could have is the best, and that is you.

 

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I haven’t laughed since you went away. You took it with you, and I want it back.

 

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You run, I run. You walk, I follow. Please do not leave me alone in the sadness that is being without you.

 

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The heart never rests, never stops aching, when the anchor of its love is lost.

 

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Spin me around but don’t let me go.

 

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I never knew until you left how you made my life brighter when the world was full darkness.

 

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Goodbye, my butterfly, I let you fly away hoping you will flutter back to me.

 

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You made my heart grow beyond my body, and now that you are not here, it is empty.

 

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In the fourteen months a heart can heal from breaking, but I might die of sadness before then.

 

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I want you to fill me, be inside me, to know that you and nothing else, is in the center of my heart.

 

Top I want You Forever Quotes for Him and Her

 

I used to love sunrises but I hated it when you left me. All my hopes and dreams left with you, yet all I could think is to wish you well with them, so that my love can live with you, always. I wanted you and always only you!

 

I held on to you too tight, and crushed your wings. Now I let you go, so you can be free, and seeing you soar is my only joy. I want you baby!

 

I wish I could take back all the stupid things I did that made you leave me. I would turn the whole world upside down for you, like how you turned my whole world upside down and made me love you.

 

These days, I found myself hating the holidays and resenting merrymakers. How can I be happy when the only source of light has left me bare and broken?

 

Suddenly, all the color left, and all that was left was the gray and dullness of the monotonous existence of being single instead of being one with you.

 

When you left, days passed by, blur after blur of meaningless affairs, all empty, all lonely. Breathe into me again, give back my purpose, please, let me love you again, I want you sweetheart.

 

All I have left of you is memory and the hairpins you left upon my dresser. I want you so I could once more see you pin those upon your hair, life would have meaning again.

 

Years from now, when you are with someone who treats you much better than I did, think of me fondly and all the times I made you smile.

 

There are more than a million stars in the sky and I wish upon every single one, hoping that it will bring you back to me.

 

I made you my life, and I this was a mistake, I know, for you lost yourself. And now that you are free, you have taken all of mine, and now it is I that is lost.

 

You were my mirror, the one who reflected the good and revealed the bad. You showed me myself and now that you have gone, I cannot see myself anymore.

 

I wake up every day missing you; the way you leave toothpaste in the sink, the toilet seat up, and the dirty dishes in the sink. And then I realized what a pain you were to me, and I miss you more.

 

I was always very good at keeping secrets, but I wish I had told you that I loved your smile, your voice, your gentle breathing. And now that you are gone, my regret shall remain a secret.

 

It was ten days after she left me that I started having a hard time sleeping. I realized this was because her scent was gone from my pillow. Now that I realize that she was the only thing that could give me peace and rest, I shall never sleep again.

 

I always wonder if you think of me. I hope you do. I hope you taste my lips when you drink coffee. I hope you hear my voice when you listen to jazz. I hope you smell me when you shower. I want you to find me in every little thing you do, so that one day, when you cannot stand it, you will come back to me.

 

Want me. Need me. Long for me. I cannot stand feeling all this misery when you do not.

 

Real strength is seeing you dance with another and stand there without dissolving in to a pile of tears.

 

I have felt it all. Every pain and hurt that the world challenged me with, I held at bay, but I only broke when you left me.

 

I am desert without you. I am dry and barren with the wind blowing me directionless like the dusty sand yellow and hot beneath the sun. Be the rain that makes my soul blossom again, please return to me.

 

If God offered to give me my soul mate, I’d just tell Him I’d rather have you back instead.

 

It was midnight. The sky was clear and there was a faint sound of jazz in the air. The moon was full and the gardens blowing a delicate scent. I lay upon my bed each night, remembering the time we met and how I’ll only see you in my dreams.

 

He swore and stomped, and was a generally rude man. He hated city noises, loud children, and rain. He was opinionated, bullheaded, and a bastard. I saw all that and loved him still.

 

We both called each other names and made each other cry in vain, but all I want to call you now is sweetheart and wipe the tears from your eyes. Hold you close to me for all eternity.

 

Your heart was in my hands and I let it fall.

 

I’m sorry about all the phone calls I never made, the occasions I’ve missed, and the moments I let you down. As far as second chances go, I don’t deserve it, but I still beg—forgive me.

 

I’ve watched all the movies you loved. I listened to all the music you loved. I ordered all the food you loved. I do all this so I have all that you love you would love me again.

 

I thought I would die when you said goodbye, but the cruel hope of thinking you’ll be back has left me in a half-life of loneliness.

 

It is a once in a lifetime gift when someone comes into your life and turns it around. I want you baby

 

I had wandered an aimless path then you came to me, and I shall never know any other direction except to follow you always, though you may never look back.

 

I read something beautiful today and I cried. I wanted you to know what it was: Kintsugi is the Japanese art form of repairing broken pottery with gold and thus makes the object more beautiful than before. I want you to re-create me!

 

Once you find your heart attached to another’s, you’ll do everything in your power to keep it together, or risk the pain of separation bleeding you out.

 

I think I have found my true love, who I want to kill each day and caress each night from the bottom of my heart.

 

Of all the happy mistakes I’ve made, it was to fall in love with you. And now that I’m caught up in this mess, I refuse to be in it by myself so you’re going to be with me, whether we like it or not and see the very end.

 

I’d rather fight at with you over breakfast, ignore you over lunch, greet you with a cold hello at dinner, make love passionately in the night, kiss you sweet good mornings in the dawn, and spend the rest of my life with you.

 

Our love is like a broken string, frayed at the middle from years of wear to the point of breaking offering the pain of hoping it can be tied back together again.

 

My mind tries to forget but my body remembers your touch, the feel of your warmth, the scent of your hair, the smell of your breath, and I weep as it aches in longing.

 

I only hope that in the dark of night in a thousand million days from now, beneath the starry stars, you will think of coming back to me.

 

To know that you have found and been with that one great love is enough, for life lived is then complete.

 

I walk the empty rooms in the day, straining against the silence to hear a hind of your laughter.

 

I watch you pass by me in the street, and I cry as if I were invisible; your eyes cannot see me anymore.

 

I know you will never return, but every day I light a candle upon my window, hoping it will guide you back.

 

Losing you is seeing that precious jewel fall from a finger into the sea, forever carried away by the tide.

 

Letting someone you love go is like exhaling your soul, and hope becomes the poison you are left to breathe in.