What is it about Lang Leav’s work, that grips my heartstrings so? While my posts may not always mean something, what they show for sure is how much I love romanticism. Be it the lovey dovey kind or otherwise. Sigh.
Timing is irrelevant when two people are meant for each other. It’s what I once believed.
But we met during a time when I was such a mess, when I still had so much to figure out. How could I have known how crucial every word, every action was or how losing you would be something I would always regret?
If only you could have met me now, how different it would be. How much I have changed. How I have grown. I learned so much from all the mistakes I made with you. I just wish I had made them with someone else.
– Lang Leav