Leonard Cohen to Marianne Ihlen (“My darling Marianne”), [New York] 11 February 1963
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She felt like love wasn’t meant for someone like her, maybe she was only made to love and not be loved, at least that what she believed. I could see it in her, the loneliness and how it wrapped itself around her smile. She couldn’t help how she felt.
Boobs are so soft and warm. I feel like that’s where love is stored. In the titty
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“i’ll take care of you” will be one of the most gentlest things someone can say to you