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.
LANG LEAVI 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.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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Life has a way of working itself out. You’ll see.
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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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Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
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One day you meet someone and for some inexplicable reason, you feel more connected to this stranger than anyone else.
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Of all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
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And if you’ve forgotten, let me remind you. How love never really ends. How your heart breaks the same way it beats, again and again, and again.
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I love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
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I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
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You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.
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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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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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When was the last time you felt like someone knew you and not the person you’ve been pretending to be. When was the last time you felt like yourself.
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You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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Because sooner or later, all kinds of love – crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.
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There is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.
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