"You say you love the rain, yet you open your umbrella.
You say you love the sun, yet you seek the shade.
You say you love the wind, yet you close the windows.
That is why I am afraid when you say you love me."
dji vos sohêt on bê londi èt ine fameûse novèle samin.ne ❀
Je vous souhaite un excellent lundi et une très belle nouvelle semaine ✿
I wish you an excellent Monday and a very beautiful new week ❁
“To say she is only a woman is to say a violin is a piece of wood with strings, and Dante is mere ink printed on paper.”
“For me,
you are fresh water
that falls from trees
when it has stopped raining. For me,
you are cinnamon that lingers
on the tongue and gives
bitter words
sweetening.
For me, you are the scent of
violins and vision
of valleys
smiling.
And still,
for me, your loveliness never ends.
It traverses
the world
and finds its
way back to me.
Only
me.
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