He swept in like a tsunami, wave after wave, and I didn’t stand a chance. All those warnings, all the things they tried to prepare me for-lost in an instant-to the enormity of what I felt.
LANG LEAVDon’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
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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 how hard it is to have to love someone in secret.
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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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But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
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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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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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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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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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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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I am already nostalgic for what we have, even with you still here.
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Here and now I love you, for the moment you have my heart. But you are entitled to my future, you have no ownership of my past.
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I have given so much to things that weren’t worth my time. When all along, it’s the people I love that I should have carried.
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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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Because someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you.
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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.
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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.
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I look for you, the way I was taught to look both ways when crossing the road. Uptight and wary, bracing myself for something I know could break me.
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Yes, we took it all for granted-but isn’t that such a blessed thing? When you’re not even thinking about what you have, because you never imagine you someday won’t.
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Isn’t it strange how much of our lives are interchangeable, how little is truly ours.
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Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
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You said my sadness was like the sun, beautiful from a distance but it hurt you too much to come closer.
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But when I look at you, I just know instinctively, that despite the odds against you and although life will always find a way to test you, someday you’ll have everything you want. Your ending will be a happy one.
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I had no way of knowing, when I was sitting alone in that tiny bedroom, that in just a few short months, I would meet the love of my life: a man who lived across the ocean from me, in a little house by the sea.
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Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to know one other.
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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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We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
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