“For the past has taught to not be caught, in what is not worth pursuing—” — 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… — 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… — 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… — 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
“Writing is a conduit. It opens up a passageway into the past. Not just for the writer, but for the reader too.… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Moments That's the tragedy of growing up—knowing you'll run out of feeling something new for the first time. the sad things is… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“It happens like this. "One day you meet someone and for some inexplicable reason, you feel more connected to this stranger than… — 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
“But it was now time for her to go away—to find someone who could show her what happiness was.” — 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
“Standing in a bookstore, near a street where you used to live, I found myself wishing you would walk through the door… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“People get dumped all the time, and it sucks, but you know what you do? You cry; you smash a few plates;… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“A marker drawn to show our end, is etched into its line. The briefest moment shared with you—the longest on my mind.” — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Soul Mates I don’t know how you are so familiar to me—or why it feels less like I am getting to know… — 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
“Souls" When two souls fall in love, there is nothing else but the yearning to be close to the other. The presence… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“Can I ask you something? Anything. Why is it every time we say goodnight, it feels like goodbye?” — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“You were the one, I wanted most to stay. But time could not be kept at bay. The more it goes, 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
“There was a feeling of inevitability when I met you. The sense that we would be together; that there would be a… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“We spoke on the phone for the first time that morning. My back against the chest of drawers, my knees tucked under… — 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
