“In a sea of strangers, you've longed to know me. Your life spent sailing to my shores.” — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“A Lesson There is a girl who smiles all the time, to show the world that she is fine. A boy who… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Like time suspended, a wound unmended-- you and I. We had no ending, no said goodbye; For all my life, I'll wonder… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“You are a toolbox, and you have to add stuff to it and build on it. I think the more tools you… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“I HAD YOU Last night I had a dream that felt like a memory. A glimpse of what could have been. Crossed… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Letting him go There is a particular kind of suffering to be experienced when you love something greater than yourself. A tender… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Death, like fiction, is brutal in its symmetry. Take this story and strip it down -all the way back- until you are… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Three Questions What was it like to love him? asked Gratitude. It was like being exhumed, I answered. And brought to life… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“In Two Parts You come and go so easily, your life is as you knew— while mine is split in two. How… — 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 Image
“For the past has taught to not be caught, in what is not worth pursuing—” — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
“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 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 Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
