The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
LANG LEAVAnd I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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When two souls fall in love, there is nothing else but the yearning to be close to the other. The presence that is felt through a hand held, a voice heard, or a smile seen.
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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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It’s so dark right now, I can’t see any light around me. That’s because the light is coming from you. You can’t see it but everyone else can.
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I still search for you in crowds, in empty fields and soaring clouds. In city lights and passing cars, on winding roads and wishing stars.
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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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The words I heard from you today, are said when there’s nothing left to say. What I would give to make you stay, I would give it all away.
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Give me something I can write about.
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You are a writer bleeding words onto a page. And the ones who hate you will trample on that page. And the ones who love you will cut you, to keep you bleeding.
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You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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One day you meet someone and for some inexplicable reason, you feel more connected to this stranger than anyone else.
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You won’t hear from me again after today, and I don’t want you to worry. I’ll be okay. Because I have to be.
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Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.
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The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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Life has a way of working itself out. You’ll see.
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