Saturday, February 14, 2009
In search of the profound
What does one say of the one they love when there are no words profound enough to describe the love that exsists between them? I could not breathe without it, for it is my very breath. It is what strengthens me when I grow weary. It is my hope when all other hopes fail me.
You are my love. You are my very heart.
Labels: My one true love