Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.
LANG LEAVHere and now I love you, for the moment you have my heart. But you are entitled to my future, you have no ownership of my past.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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The things that seem to matter less, are the ones we put on show.
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Because sooner or later, all kinds of love – crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.
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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 was coming to the end of a difficult period in my life, though when the end isn’t in plain sight, you don’t realize how close you are.
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I build my walls from the mess they leave.
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I know how hard it is to have to love someone in secret.
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The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
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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?
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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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Here’s the story of my life. Hoping they would care about me or wishing they wouldn’t care so much.
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For me, that was the death of the word, or; because now, there is no other. It was the end of the word, and; for I love only you.
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And the weather was so damn sick of being predictable; I heard it began snowing in the Sahara and I wanted to tell you that I’ve changed.
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I know you were born with your heart already broken. But the world began in pieces and somehow made itself whole.
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In time she will learn, not to miss them.
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It is the mark of a great poet to write words that feel as though they have stood witness to your most intimate memory of love.
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