"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: Cien sonetos de amor)

http://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/4026.Pablo_Neruda

Forgetting is so so long...........