Yes, I think it is entirely possible to fall in love with someone you’ve never met. Physicality is an expression of intimacy- not an indication of it.
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 think there is a sense of ownership in knowing, isn’t there? You let people in, and they claim parts of you-they fly their flag over uncharted territory and from then onward-you cease to belong wholly to yourself.
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Because someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you.
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You were none, and now you’re all; your worth will rise, the more I fall.
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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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I don’t know if what we had was love, but if it wasn’t, I hope never to fall in love. Because of you, I know I am too fragile to bear it.
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The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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Now that you have it all, do you ever wish you could go back to when you had it simple?
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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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My indecision. I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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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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In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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Some pieces will sing to your present, others may echo of your past, and the rest could whisper of your future.
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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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I don’t know how you are so familiar to me-or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before-in another time, a different place, some other existence.
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Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
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