I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.
LANG LEAVThe ache will always be there, but the intensity will fade, and you’ll find other beautiful things to fill your days with.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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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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Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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The ache will always be there, but the intensity will fade, and you’ll find other beautiful things to fill your days with.
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When someone stirs a world of emotion in you and it’s so intense you can barely stand to be with him.
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Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.
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And the weather was so damn sick of being predictable; I heard it began snowing in the Sahara and I wanted to tell you that I’ve changed.
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The most beautiful thing is not when you learn to live without something: it’s the moment you realize you never needed it in the first place.
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You’re still crying about him aren’t you? Silly girl. What good will it do you to spill those sky blu tears? You meant either everything to him or absolutely nothing at all.
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The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
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I build my walls from the mess they leave.
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And you said ecstasy was a storm cloud, just before the rain would burst into the night sky, like a thousand aquatic stars-and not one single moment before.
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You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.
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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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It is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?
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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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