My heart is like a time capsule-it keeps safe the memory of you. I know it’s harder with you gone than if you had never been here at all-but I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.
LANG LEAVI know there is a terrible distance between us. But our bodies are made of stardust, and we are hurtling through space and time, toward the most beautiful collision.
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Our emotions pull us in different directions. The stronger the emotion, the greater the pull. Feelings are not always practical, nor do they make any logical sense. That’s just the way it goes.
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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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When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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Strange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
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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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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 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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In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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Every day I measure the weight of my past against the present and feel the drag of what could have been.
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I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
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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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I thought you were a keeper, I wish I could have kept you.
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If you have to be with someone at all, then be with someone who makes you feel like you are still in control.
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I can’t believe how hard it is. The pain is indescribable. It’s like I’ve been turned into sandstone and my insides are being slowly hollowed out by a chisel and mallet.
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Isn’t it strange how much of our lives are interchangeable, how little is truly ours.
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