I’m the one having to pander to you. I’m sick of being the one doing all the chasing. I’m not asking you to make me a priority – I know you’ve got a lot going on. But at least meet me halfway.
LANG LEAVBefore the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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You were none, and now you’re all; your worth will rise, the more I fall.
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It is the mark of a great poet to write words that feel as though they have stood witness to your most intimate memory of love.
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Your first love isn’t the first person you give your heart to- it’s the first one who breaks it.
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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.
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I thought you were a keeper, I wish I could have kept you.
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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.
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Why do you write? he asked. So I can take my love for you and give it to the world, I reply. Because you won’t take it from me.
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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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She would fondly call him her Frankenstein, this man who was a patchwork of all the things she had ever longed for.
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I love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
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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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Take me someplace where I can feel something-I want to give away my heart. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.
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I have happened in so many places, to so many people – the essence of me lives on in these nuances, these moments.
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The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
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