I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.
LANG LEAVI used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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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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Our emotions pull us in different directions. The stronger the emotion, the greater the pull. Feelings are not always practical, nor do they make any logical sense. That’s just the way it goes.
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I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
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When love finds you, it doesn’t come as crashing waves or thunderbolts. It appears as a song on the radio or a particular blue in the sky. It dawns on you slowly, like a warm winter sunrise-where the promise of summer shines out from within.
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It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.
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I know you were born with your heart already broken. But the world began in pieces and somehow made itself whole.
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Take me someplace where I can feel something-I want to give away my heart. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.
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If they were meant to be in your life, nothing cover ever make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could make them stay.
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How much love is a person capable of giving? I thought I knew the answer until I met you.
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I know love because I am in love. Because of how long I’ve loved. Because of the man I love.
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A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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I’m a stranger in my own life.
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What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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If you love me for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me.
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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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