When words run dry, he does not try, nor do I. We are on par. He just is, I just am and we just are.
LANG LEAVI loved you more than love was allowed.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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I am already nostalgic for what we have, even with you still here.
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I want you to remember my lips beneath your fingers and how you told me things you never told another soul. I want you to know that I have kept sacred, everything you had entrusted in me and I always will.
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Understand that we must lose our way, over and over, before we can find the best version of ourselves.
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Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
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I don’t think about myself as much as I used to. I guess that’s a good thing. I only think about the things that are missing from me.
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I think the mysterious pull that draws you to another person is identical to the one that moves our eyes upward to the stars.
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Our love story comes to me in waves, in movie stills and long summer afternoons spent under a sky of incessant blue. I still think of your eyes in flashes of color, your hands in a frenetic, feverish blur-your smile a mosaic of light and shadow. I still find myself lost in those moments of abstraction.
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Before I fell in live with words, with setting skies and singing birds – it was you I fell in love with first.
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And if you’ve forgotten, let me remind you. How love never really ends. How your heart breaks the same way it beats, again and again, and again.
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Here and now I love you, for the moment you have my heart. But you are entitled to my future, you have no ownership of my past.
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I don’t know how you are so familiar to me-or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before-in another time, a different place, some other existence.
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Why do you write? he asked. So I can take my love for you and give it to the world, I reply. Because you won’t take it from me.
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Because sooner or later, all kinds of love – crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.
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Don’t stay where you are needed. Go where you are loved.
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