But love, this love has not ended
just as it never had a birth, it has
no death: it is like a long river,
only changing lands, and changing lips.
— Pablo Neruda (via art-and-fury)
But love, this love has not ended
just as it never had a birth, it has
no death: it is like a long river,
only changing lands, and changing lips.
— Pablo Neruda (via art-and-fury)