I am thankful that God has given me literacy so I can read these romantic gems:
“Where were you then?
Who else was there?
Saying what?
Why will the whole of love come on me suddenly when I am sad and feel you are far away?”
“I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.”
“I no longer love her, that’s certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.”
Amazing.
— Oct 15, 2025 01:18PM
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