I don’t want to be in a relationship where I feel the constant need to explain myself. I don’t want to live in a world like that either.
LANG LEAVFear isn’t a reason when it comes to love–it’s an excuse. Anyone who has ever been in love will tell you that.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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Some days it felt like a burden, to smile for you. To keep the lines of worry from etching into your forehead.
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And I told him, if I am so hard to love, then let me run wild.
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But when I look at you, I just know instinctively, that despite the odds against you and although life will always find a way to test you, someday you’ll have everything you want. Your ending will be a happy one.
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Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.
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Sometimes I am caught between poetry and prose, like two lovers I can’t decide between. Prose says to me, let’s build something long and lasting. Poetry takes me by the hand, and whispers, come with me, let’s get lost for awhile.
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You can create something that is pure genius, but you have to get your timing right.
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Every time I see my name, I hear it in your voice.
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In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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The things that seem to matter less, are the ones we put on show.
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The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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I thought you were a keeper, I wish I could have kept you.
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I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
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You’re still crying about him aren’t you? Silly girl. What good will it do you to spill those sky blu tears? You meant either everything to him or absolutely nothing at all.
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Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
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Hands are no longer hands. They are caresses. Mouths are no longer mouths. They are kisses. My name is no longer a name, it is a call. And love is no longer love – love is you.
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