Le cœur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît point ~ Leonard Cohen

Photo by Bruce Weber

I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm, your hair upon the pillow
like a sleepy, golden storm.
Yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new, in city and in forest they smiled like me and you. But now it’s come to distances and both of us must try,
your eyes are soft with sorrow, Hey,
that’s no way to say goodbye…
Leonard Cohen