Thursday, March 27, 2008

Your Darkest Eyes

No one else was ever half this beautiful.
No two hearts were ever half what ours was whole.
Whole.
Desperate like the rain on your midnight windowsill.
I said I love you,
And I know that’s what you meant.
I know that’s what you meant.

-Rocky Votolato

Even though I don't fully understand why, To me, this is one of the most beautiful images of love. Embedded with awe, overwhelmed with longing, yet coming from a heart that purely desires to give.

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