
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.
Even though we are miles apart, You are never far from my heart.. I loved you then, I love you now, It’s always when and never how.