Sometimes the loneliest place to be is in love.
LANG LEAVI know how hard it is to have to love someone in secret.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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If a boy ever says, you remind me of someone–don’t fall in love with him. You will never be anything more than second best.
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I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. It remains the bridge between our past and present – it gives weight and dimension to our very existence.
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The distance from you is measured in how far I’ve come.
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Now that you have it all, do you ever wish you could go back to when you had it simple?
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You are a writer bleeding words onto a page. And the ones who hate you will trample on that page. And the ones who love you will cut you, to keep you bleeding.
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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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Don’t you get it?” he said. “The ones who are afraid of heights don’t trust themselves enough to jump.
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And I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
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It was the year you learned that shooting stars were either a blessing or a curse, depending on what you wanted to believe.
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Strange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
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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.
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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.
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But you’re not the kind of girl who builds her house from sticks; you are a fortress, stubborn and strong. Do not give away the keys to the kingdom to anyone less than a king.
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You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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The memory of you is fading, a little at a time, and I can feel myself forgetting.
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