When two souls fall in love, there is nothing else but the yearning to be close to the other. The presence that is felt through a hand held, a voice heard, or a smile seen.
LANG LEAVThe less you speak, the more weight your words will carry when you do.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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We all need to follow our intuition, even if it takes us down the wrong path. Otherwise, you’ll always be second-guessing yourself.
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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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When you don’t have the whole attention of someone, you find yourself begging for it from everyone.
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You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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I don’t think all writers are sad, she said. I think it’s the other way around- all sad people write.
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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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In time she will learn, not to miss them.
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I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
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The most beautiful thing is not when you learn to live without something: it’s the moment you realize you never needed it in the first place.
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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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She would fondly call him her Frankenstein, this man who was a patchwork of all the things she had ever longed for.
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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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But tomorrow, tomorrow could be different, and that is what keeps me going today.
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You won’t hear from me again after today, and I don’t want you to worry. I’ll be okay. Because I have to be.
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It was a question I had worn on my lips for days – like a loose thread on my favourite sweater I couldn’t resist pulling – despite knowing it could all unravel around me. “Do you love me, I ask?” In your hesitation I found my answer.
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