Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.
LANG LEAVI’m a stranger in my own life.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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There is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.
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It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied. To be heard after a lifetime of silence.
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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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Every time I see my name, I hear it in your voice.
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The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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Like time suspended, a wound unmended – you and I. We had no ending, no said goodbye; For all my life, I’ll wonder why.
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Most people want to save the entire world. It’s a lovely thought, and I’m not saying it’s not a noble pursuit-but it’s impossible to save everyone. You just have to pick your little corner of the world and focus your energy there. That’s the only way you will ever make a difference.
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But how could I have stopped him from taking what was already his?
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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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Somehow, there is a sense of comfort in knowing nothing will ever hit me quite as hard again. Nothing will ever be as beautiful, but neither will anything hurt as much.
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Have you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.
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She would fondly call him her Frankenstein, this man who was a patchwork of all the things she had ever longed for.
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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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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.
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