Lang Leav Quotes
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I have happened in so many places, to so many people - the essence of me lives on in these nuances, these moments.
I remember our sorrows in shades,
like the gray of the shadows,
which loomed that day,
and the white in his lie
when he promised to stay.
like the gray of the shadows,
which loomed that day,
and the white in his lie
when he promised to stay.
Some pieces will sing to your present, others may echo of your past, and the rest could whisper of your future.
There's a particular kind of suffering to be experienced when you love something greater than yourself. A tender sacrifice.
There are things I miss that I shouldn't, and things I don't that I should. Sometimes we want what we couldn't, sometimes we love what we could.
When in truth, it is the transparency that kills you. The pain of seeing through to something you can never quite touch. For
The Fear of Losing You Without meaning to, he's disarmed me, with kisses that soothe and alarm me. In arms that terrify and calm me.
It was the year you learned that shooting stars were either a blessing or a curse, depending on what you wanted to believe.
Because sooner or later, all kinds of love - crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.
Maybe we slip in and out of alternate worlds through our minds and our imaginations, picking up scar tissue from other dimensions.
You see," she said, "your first love isn't the first person you give your heart to - it's the first one who breaks it.
I've grown quiet now. You won't hear me talk about you anymore. It doesn't hurt like it used to. I suppose that is something to be thankful for.
The End
"I don't know what to say," he said.
"It's okay," she replied, "I know what we are - and I know what we're not.
"I don't know what to say," he said.
"It's okay," she replied, "I know what we are - and I know what we're not.
I think the mysterious pull that draws you to another person is identical to the one that moves our eyes upward to the stars.
She can feel it down to her very core - this is her time. She will not only climb mountains - she will move them too.
When was the last time you felt like someone knew you and not the person you've been pretending to be. When was the last time you felt like yourself.
I learned that writing is the consolation prize you are given when you don't get the thing you want the most.
There are people I will never know and their lives will still ensue; those that could have loved me so and I'll never wonder who.
Had I known, I would not have left you,
alone beneath those stars,
on the night when I last saw you,
not knowing it was the last.
alone beneath those stars,
on the night when I last saw you,
not knowing it was the last.
Losing You
I used to think I couldn't go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
I used to think I couldn't go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
Without a doubt,
I must read,
all the books
I've read about.
See the artworks
hung on hooks,
that I have only,
seen in books.
I must read,
all the books
I've read about.
See the artworks
hung on hooks,
that I have only,
seen in books.
You were the one, I wanted most to stay.
But time could not be kept at bay.
The more it goes, the more it's gone, the more it takes away.
But time could not be kept at bay.
The more it goes, the more it's gone, the more it takes away.
You were you,
and I was I;
we were two
before our time.
I was yours
before I knew,
and you have always
been mine too.
and I was I;
we were two
before our time.
I was yours
before I knew,
and you have always
been mine too.
Why do you write? he asked. So I can take my love for you and give it to the world, I reply. Because you won't take it from me.
Yes, I think it is entirely possible to fall in love with someone you've never met. Physicality is an expression of intimacy- not an indication of it.
The greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to be with one another.
If you have to be with someone at all, then be with someone who makes you feel like you are still in control.
His Kiss:
He has me at his every whim;
everything starts with him.
To all the boys I used to kiss
everything stops with his.
He has me at his every whim;
everything starts with him.
To all the boys I used to kiss
everything stops with his.
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.
don't fall in love with him. You will never be anything more than second best.
Anything and everything, the two almost the same
everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.
everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.
I saw love in your smile and I recognized it for the first time in my life. But you had a plane to catch and I was already home.
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.
Closure Like time suspended, a wound unmended - you and I. We had no ending, no said good-bye. For all my life, I'll wonder why.
A marker drawn to show our end, is etched into its line.
The briefest moment shared with you - the longest on my mind.
The briefest moment shared with you - the longest on my mind.
Beauty's Curse
Her bow is drawn to worlds of dark,
where arrows spring and miss their mark
she'll turn their heads but not their hearts.
Her bow is drawn to worlds of dark,
where arrows spring and miss their mark
she'll turn their heads but not their hearts.
Have you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.
You won't hear from me again after today, and I don't want you to worry. I'll be okay. Because I have to be.
She lends her pen,
to thoughts of him,
that flow from it,
in her solitary.
For she is his poet,
And he is her poetry.
to thoughts of him,
that flow from it,
in her solitary.
For she is his poet,
And he is her poetry.
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.
You forsake all that you hold dear,
for a dream that is not your own;
you would rather live a lie
than live your life alone
for a dream that is not your own;
you would rather live a lie
than live your life alone
She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
Everyone has one - an inventory of lost things waiting to be found. Yearning to be acknowledged for the worth they once held in your life.
Where are you?" She asked. "I have been searching all my life." "Stop looking for me," Love replied, "and I will find you.
I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.