Don’t you get it?” he said. “The ones who are afraid of heights don’t trust themselves enough to jump.
LANG LEAVOur love story comes to me in waves, in movie stills and long summer afternoons spent under a sky of incessant blue. I still think of your eyes in flashes of color, your hands in a frenetic, feverish blur-your smile a mosaic of light and shadow. I still find myself lost in those moments of abstraction.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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I look for you, the way I was taught to look both ways when crossing the road. Uptight and wary, bracing myself for something I know could break me.
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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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Strange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
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I don’t think about myself as much as I used to. I guess that’s a good thing. I only think about the things that are missing from me.
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For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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It was a kind love, a selfless love. I was a dreamer, and you were a traveler. We met at the crossroads. I saw love in your smile, and I recognized it for the first time in my life. But you had a plane to catch, and I was already home.
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Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
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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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If you have to be with someone at all, then be with someone who makes you feel like you are still in control.
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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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People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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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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It is the mark of a great poet to write words that feel as though they have stood witness to your most intimate memory of love.
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Who you love and who loves you back determines so much in your life.
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