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 still search for you in crowds, in empty fields and soaring clouds. In city lights and passing cars, on winding roads and wishing stars.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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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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My father was a house,my mother was a home.
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Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
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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 sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
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But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
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In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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I think that bothers me more than anything. That he could look in my eyes and tell me something that is completely contrary to the truth.
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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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In a sea of strangers, you’ve longed to know me. Your life spent sailing to my shores.
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I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
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My indecision. I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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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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I don’t know how you are so familiar to me-or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before-in another time, a different place, some other existence.
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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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