I don't think all writers are sad, she said.I think it's the... - Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
"I don't think all writers are sad, she said.I think it's the other way around—all sad people write."
"I don't think all writers are sad, she said.I think it's the other way around—all sad people write."
"I don't think all writers are sad, she said.I think it's the other way around—all sad people write."
"Saving YouThe darkness takes him over, the sickness pulls him in; his eyes—a blown out candle, I wish to go with him.Sometimes I see a flicker— a light that shone from them; I hold him to me tightly, before he's gone again."
"Before I fellin love with words,with setting skies and singing birds—it was you I fellin love with first."
"She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry."
"Saving YouThe darkness takes him over, the sickness pulls him in; his eyes—a blown out candle, I wish to go with him.Sometimes I see a flicker— a light that shone from them; I hold him to me tightly, before he's gone again."