I want to do with you what spring does with cherry trees. Pablo Neruda
Love is so short, forgetting is so long. Pablo Neruda
I am no longer in love with her, that’s certain, but maybe I love her. […]
We need to sit on the rim of the well of darkness and fish for […]
As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of […]
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming. Pablo Neruda
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the […]
I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because […]