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Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.

Lang Leav

It was the year you learned that shooting stars were either a blessing or a curse, depending on what you wanted to believe.
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Believe Blessing Curse Learning Yourself
I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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Desire Enough Myself
If a boy ever says, you remind me of someone–don’t fall in love with him. You will never be anything more than second best.
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Fall In Love Man Option Reminder Value Yourself
We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
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Clock Different Time Togetherness
Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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Distance Myself Togetherness
What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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Melancholy Sadness Soul
And I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
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Cry Dream Future Myself Sadness
Strange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
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Important Strange Value
You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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Best Missing Writing Yourself
I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
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Finding Hope Myself Remember
Give me something I can write about.
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Myself Story Writing
Some Time Out 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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Different Important Love Prime Time Togetherness
Remember, your words are your power. Never forget your words.
LANG LEAV

Forget Power Remember Word
I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
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I Miss You Myself Sleeping Thinking Wake Up
He gave her such gifts – not the kind that were put in boxes, but the sort that filled her with imagination, breathing indescribable happiness into her life.
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Breathing Gift Happiness Herself Imagination Indescribable Kind Life
I don’t know if what we had was love, but if it wasn’t, I hope never to fall in love. Because of you, I know I am too fragile to bear it.
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Fragile Love Myself Relationship Togetherness Yourself

Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.

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