Anything and everything, the two almost the same–everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.
LANG LEAVIt was a question I had worn on my lips for days – like a loose thread on my favourite sweater I couldn’t resist pulling – despite knowing it could all unravel around me. “Do you love me, I ask?” In your hesitation I found my answer.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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We all have moments of darkness, moments when we are so unlike ourselves. And like vultures they wait for a slip, a misstep, then they take that part of us and try to convince the world that is all we are.
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That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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I have happened in so many places, to so many people – the essence of me lives on in these nuances, these moments.
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It was pure bliss and absolute torture at the same time. I was in daze, as if my brain had suddenly packed up and gone on vacation. I could barely string words together in a sentence.
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I was coming to the end of a difficult period in my life, though when the end isn’t in plain sight, you don’t realize how close you are.
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I just hope you realize how much you mean to me. I just wish I could remind you of how beautiful you are. I’m sorry I haven’t told you in so long. But please don’t think I have given up on you. I will never give up on you. My arms are wide open. There is always a place for you here.
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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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I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
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Are you like me? Do you give too much, too quickly? Do you throw yourself blindly at the world, thinking that it will always open its arms up to you?
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Who you love and who loves you back determines so much in your life.
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It’s so dark right now, I can’t see any light around me. That’s because the light is coming from you. You can’t see it but everyone else can.
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I learned that writing is the consolation prize you are given when you don’t get the thing you want the most.
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The memory of you is fading, a little at a time, and I can feel myself forgetting.
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Summer was felt a little more; in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, you were mine to kiss goodnight.
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I loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.
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