Hands are no longer hands. They are caresses. Mouths are no longer mouths. They are kisses. My name is no longer a name, it is a call. And love is no longer love – love is you.
LANG LEAVShe would fondly call him her Frankenstein, this man who was a patchwork of all the things she had ever longed for.
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I have given so much to things that weren’t worth my time. When all along, it’s the people I love that I should have carried.
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The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
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I think there is a sense of ownership in knowing, isn’t there? You let people in, and they claim parts of you-they fly their flag over uncharted territory and from then onward-you cease to belong wholly to yourself.
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It was a question I had worn on my lips for days – like a loose thread on my favourite sweater I couldn’t resist pulling – despite knowing it could all unravel around me. “Do you love me, I ask?” In your hesitation I found my answer.
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It’s so dark right now, I can’t see any light around me. That’s because the light is coming from you. You can’t see it but everyone else can.
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It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied. To be heard after a lifetime of silence.
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My heart is like a time capsule-it keeps safe the memory of you. I know it’s harder with you gone than if you had never been here at all-but I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.
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We were born to walk this world in intersecting lines.
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The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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She would fondly call him her Frankenstein, this man who was a patchwork of all the things she had ever longed for.
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The less you speak, the more weight your words will carry when you do.
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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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It was a kind love, a selfless love. I was a dreamer, and you were a traveler. We met at the crossroads. I saw love in your smile, and I recognized it for the first time in my life. But you had a plane to catch, and I was already home.
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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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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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