Post on 25-May-2020
“I love you without knowing how,or when, or from where. I love yousimply, without problems or pride:I love you in this way because Ido not know any other way ofloving but this, in which there is noI or you, so intimate that yourhand upon my chest is my hand, sointimate that when I fall asleepyour eyes close.”― Pablo Neruda