I was coming to the end of a difficult period in my life, though when the end isn’t in plain sight, you don’t realize how close you are.
LANG LEAVOur 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.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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I don’t think about myself as much as I used to. I guess that’s a good thing. I only think about the things that are missing from me.
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She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
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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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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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It is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?
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Somehow, there is a sense of comfort in knowing nothing will ever hit me quite as hard again. Nothing will ever be as beautiful, but neither will anything hurt as much.
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I have given so much to things that weren’t worth my time. When all along, it’s the people I love that I should have carried.
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What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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But how could I have stopped him from taking what was already his?
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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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The greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
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Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
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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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To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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It was the year you learned that shooting stars were either a blessing or a curse, depending on what you wanted to believe.
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