I’m the one having to pander to you. I’m sick of being the one doing all the chasing. I’m not asking you to make me a priority – I know you’ve got a lot going on. But at least meet me halfway.
LANG LEAVHands are no longer hands. They are caresses. Mouths are no longer mouths. They are kisses. My name is no longer a name, it is a call. And love is no longer love – love is you.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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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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I loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.
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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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Fear isn’t a reason when it comes to love–it’s an excuse. Anyone who has ever been in love will tell you that.
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Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
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He and I 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.
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My heart is like a time capsule-it keeps safe the memory of you. I know it’s harder with you gone than if you had never been here at all-but I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.
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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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The words I heard from you today, are said when there’s nothing left to say. What I would give to make you stay, I would give it all away.
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The distance from you is measured in how far I’ve come.
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You said my sadness was like the sun, beautiful from a distance but it hurt you too much to come closer.
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People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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The ache will always be there, but the intensity will fade, and you’ll find other beautiful things to fill your days with.
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You won’t hear from me again after today, and I don’t want you to worry. I’ll be okay. Because I have to be.
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For me, that was the death of the word, or; because now, there is no other. It was the end of the word, and; for I love only you.
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