so very deeply, not even I can grasp it's depth.
Monday, March 2, 2009
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I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
ReplyDeleteI love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way,
than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.