“because that is the nature of love, because one walks alone through the ruins of the heart, because the young must sleepwith their eyes open, because the angels tremble from so much beauty, because memory moves in orbits of absence,because she holds her hands out in the rain, and rain remembers nothing, not even how it became itself.”
This. I think I’ve even reblogged this before from poetry365.
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