I often think of you. And each life journey that we had, separately. How is it possible that we still look at each other the same way? Why do time and distance mean nothing to us? By loving you, I learned to let go. I learned to love unconditionally - way before I knew what it actually means. The fact that you can't even hurt me. I learned that we don't always need a verbal declaration. Because every time you look at me, your eyes give you away.
x dianne
19.12.16
