В прошлом месяце, в сети, я натнулся на картинку с очень хорошим текстом, но потерял её, пролистав картинки дальше. И вот, я опять на нее наткнулся. Хочу сохранить себе текст.
I don't know how it is you are so familiar to me - or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as I thought I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before - in another time, a different place - some other existence.
Lang Leav.