That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
LANG LEAVDoesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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And you said ecstasy was a storm cloud, just before the rain would burst into the night sky, like a thousand aquatic stars-and not one single moment before.
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When in truth, it is the transparency that kills you. The pain of seeing through to something you can never quite touch.
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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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There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn’t one of them.
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A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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The greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
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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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And the weather was so damn sick of being predictable; I heard it began snowing in the Sahara and I wanted to tell you that I’ve changed.
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She can feel it down to her very core-this is her time. She will not only climb mountains-she will move them too.
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He and I When words run dry, he does not try, nor do I. We are on par. He just is, I just am, and we just are.
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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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Your first love isn’t the first person you give your heart to- it’s the first one who breaks it.
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I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. It remains the bridge between our past and present – it gives weight and dimension to our very existence.
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I know you are scared. Who could blame you? Love is a hurricane wrapped inside a chrysalis. And you are a girl walking into the storm.
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