Friday, June 22, 2012

#11

Present Stranger, Future Lover
I love you without words.
I love you without looks.
I love you without you knowing I exist.

We have never spoken, we have never met
Yet you are the one for me and I the one for you.
The way we laugh, the way we grow
is inexperienced now, but will be incomprehensible bliss.
Everything will be easy, but hard all in the same.
Because we have never spoken, we have never met
That does not diminish from the fact that:

I love you without words.
I love you without looks.
I love you without you knowing I exist.


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