Sat, Nov 17, 2012 at 10:02 AM
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.
Fri, Nov 16, 2012 at 1:21 AM
Bad BITCH! like you is hard to come by.