It was a kind love, a selfless love. I was a dreamer, and you were a traveler. We met at the crossroads. 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 LEAVDo you remember the song that was playing the night we met? No, but I remember every song I have heard since you left.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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I know love because I am in love. Because of how long I’ve loved. Because of the man I love.
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Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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I loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.
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Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.
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And I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
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How much love is a person capable of giving? I thought I knew the answer until I met you.
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To never do the things I’ve done that once had led to my undoing.
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You were none, and now you’re all; your worth will rise, the more I fall.
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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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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.
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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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In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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That’s the thing about writers – on one hand everything is sacred to them, but, on the other, nothing really is.
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you cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.
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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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