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.
LANG LEAVI 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.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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You’re young and there’s still so much ahead. So much uncertainty and doubt. It keeps you up at night-this wild, restless feeling. But you don’t know how free you are. For this short, miraculous time, you have no one to answer to, nothing to lose. You belong wholly to yourself.
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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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When two souls fall in love, there is nothing else but the yearning to be close to the other. The presence that is felt through a hand held, a voice heard, or a smile seen.
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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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Anything and everything, the two almost the same–everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.
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You talk to me in riddles, I will answer you in rhyme. I loved you for a little- I will love you for all time.
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Every time I see my name, I hear it in your voice.
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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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I know there is a terrible distance between us. But our bodies are made of stardust, and we are hurtling through space and time, toward the most beautiful collision.
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Strange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
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There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn’t one of them.
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It 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.
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And I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
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I will celebrate this life of mine, with or without you. The moon does not need the sun to tell her she is already whole.
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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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