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.
LANG LEAVHave you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.
LANG LEAVIt was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.
LANG LEAVOne day you meet someone and for some inexplicable reason, you feel more connected to this stranger than anyone else.
LANG LEAVBut when I look at you, I just know instinctively, that despite the odds against you and although life will always find a way to test you, someday you’ll have everything you want. Your ending will be a happy one.
LANG LEAVI know how hard it is to have to love someone in secret.
LANG LEAVHe 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.
LANG LEAVIt should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
LANG LEAVI’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.
LANG LEAVI love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
LANG LEAVBut if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
LANG LEAVTake me someplace where I can feel something-I want to give away my heart. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.
LANG LEAVYou know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
LANG LEAVSummer was felt a little more; in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, you were mine to kiss goodnight.
LANG LEAVThat night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
LANG LEAVWhere the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
LANG LEAVThe greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
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