I saw love in your smile and I recognized it for the first time in my life. But you had a plane to catch and I was already home.
LANG LEAVThe sad thing is, she said, the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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I know you were born with your heart already broken. But the world began in pieces and somehow made itself whole.
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The greatest injustice I have suffered has come under the pretense of love.
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He swept in like a tsunami, wave after wave, and I didn’t stand a chance. All those warnings, all the things they tried to prepare me for-lost in an instant-to the enormity of what I felt.
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The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
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I think there is a sense of ownership in knowing, isn’t there? You let people in, and they claim parts of you-they fly their flag over uncharted territory and from then onward-you cease to belong wholly to yourself.
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You talk to me in riddles, I will answer you in rhyme. I loved you for a little- I will love you for all time.
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In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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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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The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
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I want you to remember my lips beneath your fingers and how you told me things you never told another soul. I want you to know that I have kept sacred, everything you had entrusted in me and I always will.
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I love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
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There is one who you belong to, whose love- there is no song for.
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It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied. To be heard after a lifetime of silence.
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We will remain unwritten through history, no X will mark us on the map; but in books of prose and poetry, you loved me once, in a paragraph.
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