“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
- Pablo Neruda
- Pablo Neruda
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And there are times when I wish to take you away; and just disappear. Few days, few months, few years. I can't exactly say when but someday, the world would finally forget us.
That day we would melt into an ecstasy.
Love. Emblazoned on our hearts.
2 comments:
Well, I hope that you are able to do that someday :-)
Yes.
But beyond this, her happiness is what I wish for.
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