I know you...
I know you... I feel you in the warmth of the sun that softly touches my skin as a walk by the sea and the thought of you, sweetens my tears, You come to me in the wind that smells of far away places and pushes the waves to kiss the sand and in that water and in its salt, As I walk I feel that I have been since the beginning of time always incomplete, and you have existed somewhere in my mind, deep within my being, a sweet shadow cornered in silence, an ethereal presence, the other half of my... Sign in to see full entry.