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.
LANG LEAVDon’t stay where you are needed. Go where you are loved.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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Before I fell in live with words, with setting skies and singing birds – it was you I fell in love with first.
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Give me something I can write about.
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Have you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.
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Some Time Out 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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I don’t want to be in a relationship where I feel the constant need to explain myself. I don’t want to live in a world like that either.
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If you love my heart and mind, then you would love me, for all that I’m. But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
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You were none, and now you’re all; your worth will rise, the more I fall.
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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.
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It was a question I had worn on my lips for days – like a loose thread on my favourite sweater I couldn’t resist pulling – despite knowing it could all unravel around me. “Do you love me, I ask?” In your hesitation I found my answer.
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I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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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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Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
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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.
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I don’t think all writers are sad, she said. I think it’s the other way around- all sad people write.
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