Are you like me? Do you give too much, too quickly? Do you throw yourself blindly at the world, thinking that it will always open its arms up to you?
LANG LEAVOf all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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And I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
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Sometimes I am caught between poetry and prose, like two lovers I can’t decide between. Prose says to me, let’s build something long and lasting. Poetry takes me by the hand, and whispers, come with me, let’s get lost for awhile.
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And if you’ve forgotten, let me remind you. How love never really ends. How your heart breaks the same way it beats, again and again, and again.
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It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
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Some days I feel like my soul is being pulled in one direction and my heart in another.
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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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There are days when the melancholy settles on you like a sudden change in weather. The kind of sadness that is intangible. Like the presence of an ache where you can’t pinpoint exactly where it hurts, you just know it does.
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Anything and everything, the two almost the same–everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.
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There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn’t one of them.
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It is the mark of a great poet to write words that feel as though they have stood witness to your most intimate memory of love.
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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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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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Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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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.
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It was beautifully worded and painfully read; the things that were written, were those never said.
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