Tate-n-Erica

Tate-n-Erica

Tate & Erica

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, 100 Love Sonnets

Tate N Erica in the grass
Tate N Erica in the grass
Tate N Erica in the grass
Tate N Erica in the grass