he loves me I know of all the women he’s seen I don’t know why but time seems to have shaped his mind and heart for me and the days they seem to have set his feet on the path towards me It’s clear as daylight he loves me of all the girls and the women he’s got his heart for me he just loves me; and I just him
companion picture: Reading a Letter by Nikolai Petrovitch Bogdanov-Belsky (1868–1945)