There is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.
LANG LEAVI don’t know if what we had was love, but if it wasn’t, I hope never to fall in love. Because of you, I know I am too fragile to bear it.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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Sometimes I am caught between poetry and prose, like two lovers I can’t decide between. Prose says to me, let’s build something long and lasting. Poetry takes me by the hand, and whispers, come with me, let’s get lost for awhile.
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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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Don’t stay where you are needed. Go where you are loved.
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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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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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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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Who you love and who loves you back determines so much in your life.
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My indecision. I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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It was pure bliss and absolute torture at the same time. I was in daze, as if my brain had suddenly packed up and gone on vacation. I could barely string words together in a sentence.
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Yes, I think it is entirely possible to fall in love with someone you’ve never met. Physicality is an expression of intimacy- not an indication of it.
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Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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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 feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
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Hands are no longer hands. They are caresses. Mouths are no longer mouths. They are kisses. My name is no longer a name, it is a call. And love is no longer love – love is you.
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I love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
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