Then 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 LEAVIt was beautifully worded and painfully read; the things that were written, were those never said.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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We all need to follow our intuition, even if it takes us down the wrong path. Otherwise, you’ll always be second-guessing yourself.
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One day you meet someone and for some inexplicable reason, you feel more connected to this stranger than anyone else.
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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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I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
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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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In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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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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I know how hard it is to have to love someone in secret.
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If you have to be with someone at all, then be with someone who makes you feel like you are still in control.
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Every day I measure the weight of my past against the present and feel the drag of what could have been.
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In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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I just hope you realize how much you mean to me. I just wish I could remind you of how beautiful you are. I’m sorry I haven’t told you in so long. But please don’t think I have given up on you. I will never give up on you. My arms are wide open. There is always a place for you here.
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Before I fell in live with words, with setting skies and singing birds – it was you I fell in love with first.
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I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. It remains the bridge between our past and present – it gives weight and dimension to our very existence.
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You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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