somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
One's not half two. It's two are halves of one.
To destroy is always the first step in any creation.
...losing through you what seemed myself, i find selves unimaginably mine; beyond sorrow's own joys and hopings very fears yours is the light by which my spirit's born: yours is the darkness of my soul's return... you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses
The whole truth... sings only - and all lovers are the song.