In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
LANG LEAV
I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
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In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
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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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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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There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn’t one of them.
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When you don’t have the whole attention of someone, you find yourself begging for it from everyone.
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Give me something I can write about.
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The things that seem to matter less, are the ones we put on show.
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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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The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
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That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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We number our days and divide our seasons. We endlessly define what it is to be in love. When in truth, spring blurs into summer and always has, long before that line was ever drawn.
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In many ways, a book is, in itself, a tiny universe. Each page is like a newly formed galaxy, fashioned from a single, pulsing thought. A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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Here and now I love you, for the moment you have my heart. But you are entitled to my future, you have no ownership of my past.
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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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