I Love you without knowing how, or when, or from where,

I love you directly without problems or pride,

I love you like this because I don’t know any other way to love, 

except in this form in which I am not nor are you,   

so close that your hand upon my chest is mine, 

so close that your eyes close with my dreams.  

- Pablo Neruda


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