• Drunk at 2 am

    by  • March 23, 2014 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 5 Comments

    I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.
    – Pablo Neruda

    5 Responses to Drunk at 2 am

    1. Ohhh!
      March 23, 2014 at 11:11 am

      I so understand the sentiment.

      March 23, 2014 at 3:26 pm

      I’m a sucker for quotes…great one and I get it. Loud and clear.

    3. You know
      March 26, 2014 at 6:56 pm

      This brought tears to my eyes.
      I feel your pain 🙁

    4. Joni
      March 30, 2014 at 5:29 pm

      What I was is stupid who gets stone drunk and sit on a balcony and cry ! To top it off call the person like they were standing downstairs lol. One neighbor said I don’t know who the hell Roger is but I wish he’d come back rofllllllll

    5. @Joni
      April 12, 2014 at 7:53 pm

      Are you the author of this letter?

    Leave a Reply