“Xs and Os Love is a game of tic-tac-toe, constantly waiting, for the next x or o.” — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“I don't think all writers are sad, she said. I think it's the other way around- all sad people write.” — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Love is a game of tic-tac-toe, constantly waiting for the next x or o.” — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“In all our wrongs, I want to write him, in a time where I can find him. Before the tears that tore… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“She lends her pen, to thoughts of him, that flow from it, in her solitary. For she is his poet, And he… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“I remember the first time I saw my favorite painting, how its fragile beauty caught my breath. And I thought if the… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“One day you meet someone and for some inexplicable reason, you feel more connected to this stranger than anyone else--closer to them… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Sad Songs Once there was a boy who couldn't speak but owned a music box that held every song in all the… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Ana was the original sad girl. She held the unofficial title long before her death. We all became sad girls after that. At her… — Lang Leav Copy Share
“But i would love to write something, maybe a book. I want to travel to a small town someday - one with fir trees… — Lang Leav Copy Share
“I remember our sorrows in shades, like the gray of the shadows, which loomed that day, and the white in his lie when he… — Lang Leav Copy Share
“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… — Lang Leav Copy Share
“Xs and Os Love is a game of tic-tac-toe, constantly waiting, for the next x or o.” — Lang Leav Copy Share
“I miss talking to him. Every time I come across something I think he'd like, I just wish I could call him up or… — Lang Leav Copy Share
“Because sooner or later, all kinds of love - crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable… — Lang Leav Copy Share
“I know you’ve lost someone and it hurts. You may have lost them suddenly, unexpectedly. Or perhaps you began losing pieces of them until… — Lang Leav Copy Share
“You were you, and I was I; we were two before our time. I was yours before I knew, and you have always been… — Lang Leav Copy Share
“In a sea of strangers, you've longed to know me. Your life spent sailing to my shores.” — Lang Leav Copy Share
“The Girl She Was She doesn't feel like herself. Not anymore. she was different once. Now she is like a watered-down version, pale and… — Lang Leav Copy Share
“A Lesson There is a girl who smiles all the time, to show the world that she is fine. A boy who surrounds himself… — Lang Leav Copy Share
