I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where // I love you directly without problems or pride // I love you like this because I don’t know any other way to love // except in this form in which I am not nor are you // so close that your hand upon my chest is mine // so close that your eyes close with my dreams.

// VIOLA & KENYA ; for Barbie, because you own the other half of this ship ( & it's your fault anyways. ) //

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