A Betrayal I cannot undo what I have done; I can’t un-sing a song that’s sung. And the saddest thing about my regret- I can’t forgive me, and you can’t forget.
LANG LEAVI loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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I was coming to the end of a difficult period in my life, though when the end isn’t in plain sight, you don’t realize how close you are.
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If you love my heart and mind, then you would love me, for all that I’m. But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
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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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And I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
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We will remain unwritten through history, no X will mark us on the map; but in books of prose and poetry, you loved me once, in a paragraph.
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Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
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How do I thank my mother for giving me the life she desperately wanted to give herself.
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In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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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 words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.
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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.
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I think that bothers me more than anything. That he could look in my eyes and tell me something that is completely contrary to the truth.
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I have happened in so many places, to so many people – the essence of me lives on in these nuances, these moments.
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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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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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