I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
LANG LEAV- If they were meant to be in your life, nothing cover ever make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could make them stay.
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If they were meant to be in your life, nothing cover ever make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could make them stay.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
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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.
LANG LEAVSome 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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Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
LANG LEAVDoesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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Of all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
LANG LEAVOf all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
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You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
LANG LEAVYou only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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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.
LANG LEAVYou 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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That’s the thing about writers – on one hand everything is sacred to them, but, on the other, nothing really is.
LANG LEAVThat’s the thing about writers – on one hand everything is sacred to them, but, on the other, nothing really is.
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The greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
LANG LEAVThe greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
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In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
LANG LEAVIn cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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Isn’t it strange how much of our lives are interchangeable, how little is truly ours.
LANG LEAVIsn’t it strange how much of our lives are interchangeable, how little is truly ours.
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People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
LANG LEAVPeople who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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How do I thank my mother for giving me the life she desperately wanted to give herself.
LANG LEAVHow do I thank my mother for giving me the life she desperately wanted to give herself.
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How much love is a person capable of giving? I thought I knew the answer until I met you.
LANG LEAVHow much love is a person capable of giving? I thought I knew the answer until I met you.
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But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
LANG LEAVBut if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
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Strange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
LANG LEAVStrange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
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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.
LANG LEAVBecause 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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