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Anything and everything, the two almost the same–everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.

Lang Leav

I’m a stranger in my own life.
LANG LEAV

Life Myself Stranger
The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
LANG LEAV

Love Moments Myself Realize
In many ways, a book is, in itself, a tiny universe. Each page is like a newly formed galaxy, fashioned from a single, pulsing thought. A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
LANG LEAV

Book Fashion Love Myself Point Time Togetherness Universe
We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
LANG LEAV

Clock Different Time Togetherness
I know you are scared. Who could blame you? Love is a hurricane wrapped inside a chrysalis. And you are a girl walking into the storm.
LANG LEAV

Hurricane Known Love Scare Storm Walk
She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
LANG LEAV

Book Scripture Word Writing Yourself
Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
LANG LEAV

Finding Life Love Myself Searching
Somehow, there is a sense of comfort in knowing nothing will ever hit me quite as hard again. Nothing will ever be as beautiful, but neither will anything hurt as much.
LANG LEAV

Beautiful Comfortable Hurt Known Myself Willing
Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
LANG LEAV

Free Oneself Sad Search Soul
In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
LANG LEAV

Hands Past Weapon Wrong Yourself
You won’t hear from me again after today, and I don’t want you to worry. I’ll be okay. Because I have to be.
LANG LEAV

Break Up Leave Myself Worry
Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
LANG LEAV

Known Right Sleep Wake Up Yourself
I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
LANG LEAV

Happiness Known Myself Presence Warmth
Give me something I can write about.
LANG LEAV

Myself Story Writing
We spoke once about lovers who kept finding each other, no matter how many times the world came between them. And I think I had to break your heart, and you had to break mine. How else could we know the worth of what we were given?
LANG LEAV

Break Each Other Finding Lover Myself Thinking World Worth
In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
LANG LEAV

Better Destiny Eyes Sadness Sing

Anything and everything, the two almost the same–everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.

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