When someone stirs a world of emotion in you and it’s so intense you can barely stand to be with him.
LANG LEAVI 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.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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The words I heard from you today, are said when there’s nothing left to say. What I would give to make you stay, I would give it all away.
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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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I just hope you realize how much you mean to me. I just wish I could remind you of how beautiful you are. I’m sorry I haven’t told you in so long. But please don’t think I have given up on you. I will never give up on you. My arms are wide open. There is always a place for you here.
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I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.
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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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I learned that writing is the consolation prize you are given when you don’t get the thing you want the most.
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She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
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You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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We all have moments of darkness, moments when we are so unlike ourselves. And like vultures they wait for a slip, a misstep, then they take that part of us and try to convince the world that is all we are.
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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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Life has a way of working itself out. You’ll see.
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There is one who you belong to, whose love- there is no song for.
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When in truth, it is the transparency that kills you. The pain of seeing through to something you can never quite touch.
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Maybe we slip in and out of alternate worlds through our minds and our imaginations, picking up scar tissue from other dimensions.
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In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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