Demi Lovato Quotes

Once upon a time, I believe it was a Tuesday when I caught your eye, we got onto something, I hold on to the night. You looked me in the eye and told me you loved me. Were you just kidding, cuz it seems to me, this thing is breaking down we almost never speak. I don't feel welcome anymore. Baby what happened please tell me cuz one second is perfect now you're halfway out the door. And I stood at the phone, you still haven't called. And you feel so below you, can't feel nothing at all. And I flashback to when he said forever and always.

It would appear that love is dead. Or very likely in a bad way.

I could have loved you once And said it But then you went away And when you came back Love was a forgotten word, Remember?

I don't know where we went wrong, but the feeling's gone and I just can't get it back.

Our love is like a song but you won't sing along.

Falling out of love is like losing weight. It's a lot easier putting it on than taking it off.

When the people we love stop paying attention, trust begins to slip away and hurt starts seeping in.

Came but for friendship, and took away love.

To fall in love is awfully simple, but to fall out of love is simply awful.

When a person you love moves by you with flat eyes that will not see you, it is a shock to believe it.

To not be able to love the one you love is to have your life wrenched away.

It's a cold bowl of chili when love lets you down.

I gave you my heart, but it wasn't enough.

There could have never been two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison, no countenances so beloved. Now they were as strangers; nay, worse than strangers, for they could never become acquainted. It was a perpetual estrangement.

He was addicted to me and now he has gone cold turkey. He used to send me fifty texts a day. And now he is ignoring me. It's like I was once his Barack Obama. And now I am John McCain, conceding defeat like a sad-face sock puppet, knowing I have sold the best of myself. He, my electorate, not only does not want me, he actively feels pity.

Need we say it was not love, Now that love is perished?

Love is suffering. One side always loves more.

All love is vanquished by a succeeding love.

I had a lovers quarrel with the world.

In regards to your love life, you're just entering into a whole of pain if you talk about it. If you've never said anything, there are no sound bites to haunt you when you're crying into a box of Kleenex after it all goes wrong.

Now that I have found someone, I'm feeling more alone... than I ever have before.

Loneliness is never more cruel than when it is felt in close propinquity with someone who has ceased to communicate.

'The Story of Us' is about running into someone I had been in a relationship with at an awards show, and we were seated a few seats away from each other. I just wanted to say to him, 'Is this killing you? Because it's killing me.' But I didn't. Because I couldn't. Because we both had these silent shields up.

I only had one boyfriend my whole life, and I never loved him.

The most powerful love songs always turn on the discrepancy between the act of declaring love and the knowledge that the ostensible addressee is no longer there, was never there, and could never be there.