We spoke once about lovers who kept finding each other, no matter how many times the world came between them. And I think I had to break your heart, and you had to break mine. How else could we know the worth of what we were given?
LANG LEAVUnderstand that we must lose our way, over and over, before we can find the best version of ourselves.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
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It is the mark of a great poet to write words that feel as though they have stood witness to your most intimate memory of love.
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Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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I think that bothers me more than anything. That he could look in my eyes and tell me something that is completely contrary to the truth.
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Some pieces will sing to your present, others may echo of your past, and the rest could whisper of your future.
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She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
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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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We will remain unwritten through history, no X will mark us on the map; but in books of prose and poetry, you loved me once, in a paragraph.
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I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
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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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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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The words I heard from you today, are said when there’s nothing left to say. What I would give to make you stay, I would give it all away.
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I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.
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What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.
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