Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
LANG LEAVWhere are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
LANG LEAVDo you remember the song that was playing the night we met? No, but I remember every song I have heard since you left.
LANG LEAVIsn’t it strange how much of our lives are interchangeable, how little is truly ours.
LANG LEAVI hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
LANG LEAVI loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.
LANG LEAVTo love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
LANG LEAVI missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
LANG LEAVGive me something I can write about.
LANG LEAVI 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 LEAVI 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.
LANG LEAVIn a sea of strangers, you’ve longed to know me. Your life spent sailing to my shores.
LANG LEAVyou cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.
LANG LEAVStrange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
LANG LEAVThen 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 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 LEAVI learned that writing is the consolation prize you are given when you don’t get the thing you want the most.
LANG LEAV