If they were meant to be in your life, nothing cover ever make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could make them stay.
LANG LEAVSouls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to know one other.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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He swept in like a tsunami, wave after wave, and I didn’t stand a chance. All those warnings, all the things they tried to prepare me for-lost in an instant-to the enormity of what I felt.
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I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.
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It was the year you learned that shooting stars were either a blessing or a curse, depending on what you wanted to believe.
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Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
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It is the mark of a great poet to write words that feel as though they have stood witness to your most intimate memory of love.
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There are things I miss that I shouldn’t, and things I don’t that I should. Sometimes we want what we couldn’t, sometimes we love what we could.
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Some Time Out The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.
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There is one who you belong to, whose love- there is no song for.
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Give me something I can write about.
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Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to know one other.
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How do I thank my mother for giving me the life she desperately wanted to give herself.
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The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
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Our emotions pull us in different directions. The stronger the emotion, the greater the pull. Feelings are not always practical, nor do they make any logical sense. That’s just the way it goes.
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Loving you is like being ten years old again, scaling a tree with my eyes bright and skyward, wanting only to get higher and higher, without a thought of how I would get back down.
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