Dear Happy Crush

This is from a French Poem, L’amour by Marceline Desbordes-Valmore

“Si le sourire, éclair inattendu,
Brille parfois au milieu de mes larmes,
C’était l’amour; c’était lui, mais sans armes;
C’était le ciel. . . qu’avec lui j’ai perdu.”

“If smile, that unexpected gleam,
Broke out sometimes amidst my tears,
It was love, unarmed, it was him,
And heaven with him disappears.”

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