You talk to me in riddles, I will answer you in rhyme. I loved you for a little- I will love you for all time.
LANG LEAVIf you love me for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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But you’re not the kind of girl who builds her house from sticks; you are a fortress, stubborn and strong. Do not give away the keys to the kingdom to anyone less than a king.
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We all have moments of darkness, moments when we are so unlike ourselves. And like vultures they wait for a slip, a misstep, then they take that part of us and try to convince the world that is all we are.
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Summer was felt a little more; in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, you were mine to kiss goodnight.
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Give me something I can write about.
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To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Sometimes the loneliest place to be is in love.
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If a boy ever says, you remind me of someone–don’t fall in love with him. You will never be anything more than second best.
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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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The greatest injustice I have suffered has come under the pretense of love.
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The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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I loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.
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Some days I feel like my soul is being pulled in one direction and my heart in another.
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Anything and everything, the two almost the same–everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.
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When love finds you, it doesn’t come as crashing waves or thunderbolts. It appears as a song on the radio or a particular blue in the sky. It dawns on you slowly, like a warm winter sunrise-where the promise of summer shines out from within.
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Are you like me? Do you give too much, too quickly? Do you throw yourself blindly at the world, thinking that it will always open its arms up to you?
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