I will celebrate this life of mine, with or without you. The moon does not need the sun to tell her she is already whole.
LANG LEAV- I’m the one having to pander to you. I’m sick of being the one doing all the chasing. I’m not asking you to make me a priority – I know you’ve got a lot going on. But at least meet me halfway.
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I’m the one having to pander to you. I’m sick of being the one doing all the chasing. I’m not asking you to make me a priority – I know you’ve got a lot going on. But at least meet me halfway.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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I will celebrate this life of mine, with or without you. The moon does not need the sun to tell her she is already whole.
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If any person claims to have loved twice in all their life – they have not loved at all.
LANG LEAVIf any person claims to have loved twice in all their life – they have not loved at all.
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And you said ecstasy was a storm cloud, just before the rain would burst into the night sky, like a thousand aquatic stars-and not one single moment before.
LANG LEAVAnd you said ecstasy was a storm cloud, just before the rain would burst into the night sky, like a thousand aquatic stars-and not one single moment before.
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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.
LANG LEAVI 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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Strange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
LANG LEAVStrange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
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And the weather was so damn sick of being predictable; I heard it began snowing in the Sahara and I wanted to tell you that I’ve changed.
LANG LEAVAnd the weather was so damn sick of being predictable; I heard it began snowing in the Sahara and I wanted to tell you that I’ve changed.
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The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
LANG LEAVThe feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
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The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.
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Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
LANG LEAVNow I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
LANG LEAVLet her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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I am already nostalgic for what we have, even with you still here.
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Because someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you.
LANG LEAVBecause someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you.
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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.
LANG LEAVYou 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 have buried myself so deep in my words that sometimes I can’t tell if I am the person writing or the one hiding between the lines.
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Somehow, there is a sense of comfort in knowing nothing will ever hit me quite as hard again. Nothing will ever be as beautiful, but neither will anything hurt as much.
LANG LEAVSomehow, there is a sense of comfort in knowing nothing will ever hit me quite as hard again. Nothing will ever be as beautiful, but neither will anything hurt as much.
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You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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