“In all our wrongs, I want to write him, in a time where I can find him. Before the tears that tore… — Lang Leav History 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 Happiness Copy Share Image
“A Bad Day When thoughts of all but one, are those I am keeping. When sore though there is none, for whom… — Lang Leav Bad day Copy Share Image
“Our emotions pull us in different directions. The stronger the emotion, the greater the pull. Feelings are not always practical, nor do… — Lang Leav Different directions Copy Share Image
“How I envy so the half of me, who lived before love's due, who was yet to know of you.” — Lang Leav Love Copy Share Image
“I loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.” — Lang Leav Lang-leav Copy Share Image
“Dead Butterflies I sometimes think about the fragility of glass — of broken shards tearing against soft skin.When in truth, it is… — Lang Leav Truth 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 Closure Copy Share Image
“I think there is a sense of ownership in knowing, isn’t there? You let people in, and they claim parts of you—they… — Lang Leav Uncharted territory Copy Share Image
“I don't know how you are so familiar to me - or why it feels less like I am getting to know… — Lang Leav Memory 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 Better life Copy Share Image
“A Dream As the Earth began spinning faster and faster, we floated upwards, hands locked tightly together, eyes sad and bewildered. We… — Lang Leav Dreams Copy Share Image
“Wishful Thinking You say you are over me, my heart— it skips, it sinks. I see you now with someone new, I… — Lang Leav Wishful thinking 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 First time Copy Share Image
“Sad Things Why do you write sad things? he asked. When I am here, when I love you. Because someday , in… — Lang Leav Sad Copy Share Image
“Now I knew why I had been hollowed out, why my insides were chipped away with a chisel and mallet. It was… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“In the dying embers and blackened twigs of a ravaged forest, who could distinguish where the first spark was lit? Only the… — Lang Leav Death Copy Share Image
“People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.” — Lang Leav Sadness Copy Share Image
“I had my first dream about you last night. Really? She smiles. What was it about? I don't remember exactly but the… — Lang Leav Dream Copy Share Image
“You know, I still can't get my head around what happened to Ana. She was there last week. She lent me a… — Lang Leav Death Copy Share Image