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 LEAVI 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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But you’re not the kind of girl who builds her house from sticks; you are a fortress, stubborn and strong. Do not give away the keys to the kingdom to anyone less than a king.
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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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Do you remember the song that was playing the night we met? No, but I remember every song I have heard since you left.
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I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
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We all have moments of darkness, moments when we are so unlike ourselves. And like vultures they wait for a slip, a misstep, then they take that part of us and try to convince the world that is all we are.
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That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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I thought you were a keeper, I wish I could have kept you.
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She can feel it down to her very core-this is her time. She will not only climb mountains-she will move them too.
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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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You must emerge from adversity, scathed but victorious to tell your story and, in turn, light the way for others.
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I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
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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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You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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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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When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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