“Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.” — Lang Leav History 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 Break your heart Copy Share Image
“Audrey, if you had the choice, would you rather be his muse or be in his arms?" "I want to be both.… — Lang Leav Art Copy Share Image
“Your first love isn't the first person you give your heart to- it's the first one who beaks it.” — Lang Leav First love 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 Life Copy Share Image
“Saving You The darkness takes him over, the sickness pulls him in; his eyes—a blown out candle, I wish to go with… — Lang Leav Darkness Copy Share Image
“Love is a game of tic-tac-toe, constantly waiting for the next x or o.” — Lang Leav Love Copy Share Image
“To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.” — Lang Leav Hope Copy Share Image
“When words run dry, he does not try, nor do I. We are on par. He just is, I just am and… — 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 Life Copy Share Image
“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… — Lang Leav Copy Share Image
“It's so dark right now, I can't see any light around me. That's because the light is coming from you. You can't… — Lang Leav Dark Copy Share Image
“He makes me turn, he makes me toss; his words mean mine are at a loss.” — 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 Communication Copy Share Image
“First love," said Ida with a sigh. "That's the one that kills you.” — Lang Leav First love Copy Share Image
“A bird who hurt her wing, now forgotten how to fly. A song she used to sing, but can't remember why. A… — Lang Leav Bird Copy Share Image