The memory of you is fading, a little at a time, and I can feel myself forgetting.
LANG LEAVI love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
More Lang Leav Quotes
-
-
Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
LANG LEAV -
A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
LANG LEAV -
What I feel for you is at once the expression of language and the absence of it.
LANG LEAV -
That’s the thing about writers – on one hand everything is sacred to them, but, on the other, nothing really is.
LANG LEAV -
Your first love isn’t the first person you give your heart to- it’s the first one who breaks it.
LANG LEAV -
The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
LANG LEAV -
It was the year you learned that shooting stars were either a blessing or a curse, depending on what you wanted to believe.
LANG LEAV -
I used to think people were like lighthouses. That they were there to protect you. But they’re no. People are lime whirlpools. They pull you in; they drag you under. You have to work so hard just to keep your head above water.
LANG LEAV -
I was coming to the end of a difficult period in my life, though when the end isn’t in plain sight, you don’t realize how close you are.
LANG LEAV -
I think that bothers me more than anything. That he could look in my eyes and tell me something that is completely contrary to the truth.
LANG LEAV -
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.
LANG LEAV -
It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
LANG LEAV -
I still search for you in crowds, in empty fields and soaring clouds. In city lights and passing cars, on winding roads and wishing stars.
LANG LEAV -
The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
LANG LEAV -
Strange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
LANG LEAV