The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
LANG LEAVI’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.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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If you love my heart and mind, then you would love me, for all that I’m. But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
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Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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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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For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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If a boy ever says, you remind me of someone–don’t fall in love with him. You will never be anything more than second best.
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He gave her such gifts – not the kind that were put in boxes, but the sort that filled her with imagination, breathing indescribable happiness into her life.
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I had no way of knowing, when I was sitting alone in that tiny bedroom, that in just a few short months, I would meet the love of my life: a man who lived across the ocean from me, in a little house by the sea.
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Loving you is like being ten years old again, scaling a tree with my eyes bright and skyward, wanting only to get higher and higher, without a thought of how I would get back down.
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Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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It is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?
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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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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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I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.
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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?
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I will celebrate this life of mine, with or without you. The moon does not need the sun to tell her she is already whole.
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