Quote posted in Quotes & Aphorisms (Love)
Is there maybe a limit to how much one can love another person? I doesn't matter how much I may hurt him or he may hurt me.
I discover hope, and far from me hate, that those wounds given to him by me may leave him marks like burns. So that he may never forget me. But I will never let me leave me. All this means desiring someone deeply and wildly. I don't think I am able to love anyone else...