Because sooner or later, all kinds of love – crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.
LANG LEAVAre 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?
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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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In time she will learn, not to miss them.
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It was beautifully worded and painfully read; the things that were written, were those never said.
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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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There are things we sacrifice for love, that we willingly give. But no one who loves you will ever ask you to give up more than you are willing.
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I loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.
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He and I 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 learned that writing is the consolation prize you are given when you don’t get the thing you want the most.
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Our love story comes to me in waves, in movie stills and long summer afternoons spent under a sky of incessant blue. I still think of your eyes in flashes of color, your hands in a frenetic, feverish blur-your smile a mosaic of light and shadow. I still find myself lost in those moments of abstraction.
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We number our days and divide our seasons. We endlessly define what it is to be in love. When in truth, spring blurs into summer and always has, long before that line was ever drawn.
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I do know there are all kinds of barriers to love. I do believe the world needs less of them.
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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.
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The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
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I’m the one having to pander to you. I’m sick of being the one doing all the chasing. I’m not asking you to make me a priority – I know you’ve got a lot going on. But at least meet me halfway.
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Understand that we must lose our way, over and over, before we can find the best version of ourselves.
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