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I can’t believe how hard it is. The pain is indescribable. It’s like I’ve been turned into sandstone and my insides are being slowly hollowed out by a chisel and mallet.

Lang Leav

When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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Break Up Deep Lose Loss Person Universe Yourself
I don’t think about myself as much as I used to. I guess that’s a good thing. I only think about the things that are missing from me.
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Goodness Missing Myself Thinking
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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Build Home Kind Strong Stubborn Yourself
If you have to be with someone at all, then be with someone who makes you feel like you are still in control.
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Control Feeling Togetherness Yourself
I love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
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I Love You Word Yourself
I loved you more than love was allowed.
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Allow Excess I Love You Myself
I know how hard it is to have to love someone in secret.
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Hard Love Myself Secret
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
I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
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I Miss You Myself Sleeping Thinking Wake Up
Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
LANG LEAV

Dormant Love Silence Time Volcano
Why do you write? he asked. So I can take my love for you and give it to the world, I reply. Because you won’t take it from me.
LANG LEAV

Himself Love Myself World Writing
When in truth, it is the transparency that kills you. The pain of seeing through to something you can never quite touch.
LANG LEAV

Pain Quite Touch Transparent Truth Yourself
I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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Forgetting Myself
What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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Melancholy Sadness Soul
You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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Chance Fall In Love Heart Yourself
It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
LANG LEAV

Leave Mourn Myself Right World

I can’t believe how hard it is. The pain is indescribable. It’s like I’ve been turned into sandstone and my insides are being slowly hollowed out by a chisel and mallet.

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I can’t believe how hard it is. The pain is indescribable. It’s like I’ve been turned into sandstone and my insides are being slowly hollowed out by a chisel and mallet.

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