Love Notes

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;

So I love you because I know no other way than this:
Where I does not exist, nor you,
So close that your hand on my chest is my hand,

So close that your eyes close
as I fall asleep.

Pablo Neruda

Wishing you a beautiful day of dizzying highs. 
A day full of butterfly kisses and handwritten notes;
 full of laughter, joy, and so much love.

{more love here and here}

Kat, xo.

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