Love Quote #7061872
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if a boy tells you that you remind him of someone, don't fall

    if a boy tells you that you remind him of someone, don't fall
    in love with him. because all you'll ever be is
    second-best.

    -lang leav
  

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posted February 4, 2016 at 12:14pm UTC tagged with love, friendship, poem, advice, story, quote

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If you love me, for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me If you love me, for what you've heard, then you would love me for my words. If you love my heart and mind, then you will love me, for all that I'm. But if you don't love my every flaw then you mustn't love me- not at all. — Lang Leav
Some Time Out The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks that do not tock in unison. -Lang Leav

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