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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

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
The memory of you is fading, a little at a time, and I can feel myself forgetting.
LANG LEAV

Fade Forget Memories Myself Time
Our love story comes to me in waves, in movie stills and long summer afternoons spent under a sky of incessant blue. I still think of your eyes in flashes of color, your hands in a frenetic, feverish blur-your smile a mosaic of light and shadow. I still find myself lost in those moments of abstraction.
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Abstraction Hands Light Love Moments Ourselves Shadow Wave
Are you like me? Do you give too much, too quickly? Do you throw yourself blindly at the world, thinking that it will always open its arms up to you?
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Open Quick Thinking Throw World Yourself
Sometimes I am caught between poetry and prose, like two lovers I can’t decide between. Prose says to me, let’s build something long and lasting. Poetry takes me by the hand, and whispers, come with me, let’s get lost for awhile.
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Hands Lost Lover Myself Poetry
Summer was felt a little more; in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, you were mine to kiss goodnight.
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Autumn Beginning Feeling Kissing Myself Summer
When love finds you, it doesn’t come as crashing waves or thunderbolts. It appears as a song on the radio or a particular blue in the sky. It dawns on you slowly, like a warm winter sunrise-where the promise of summer shines out from within.
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Calm Love Peace Slow Sunrise Warm Winter Yourself
You must emerge from adversity, scathed but victorious to tell your story and, in turn, light the way for others.
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Adversity Light Story Victory Way Yourself
I don’t want to be in a relationship where I feel the constant need to explain myself. I don’t want to live in a world like that either.
LANG LEAV

Explanation Feeling Live Need Relationship World
I am already nostalgic for what we have, even with you still here.
LANG LEAV

Gratitude Myself Nostalgia Relationship Yourself
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
You’re still crying about him aren’t you? Silly girl. What good will it do you to spill those sky blu tears? You meant either everything to him or absolutely nothing at all.
LANG LEAV

Break Up Cry Goodness Man Past Yourself
I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.
LANG LEAV

Dreams Love Myself Night Thunder
The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
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Missing Moments Sadness Yourself
Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.
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History Ourselves Tears
For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
LANG LEAV

Herself Himself Love Poet Poetry

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.

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