Andy Warhol - Flowers (1970)
He smiled, looking into her eyes. She blushed and looked down at the rose she was softly stroking. He cupped her hands in his and leaned in, looking inquisitively into her eyes. 'Where did you go?' he asked her in a soft voice.
'I was just thinking... They may sound silly, but I was thinking how crazy this all has been, I mean, we just met and it feels like I've known you forever' she answered. 'That's a good thing right?' 'I guess so,' she answered halfheartedly, 'I'm just worried... Are we being swept up in the moment?' 'Who cares baby?' he reassured her while softly moving a strand of hair from her face the behind her ear, drawing a soft - almost imperceptible line and then kissing it, 'I just know that I've never felt this way about anyone before in my life. Give us a chance, believe in us.'
She smiled.
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When was the last time your heart smiled?
"El Dante"
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