Sunday, June 3, 2012

The only thing I know to say.

"I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul...

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way..."

- Pablo Neruda

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