The Young Pope Love Letter Scene

What is more beautiful, my love Love lost or love found Don t laugh at me, my love. I know it, I m awkward and naive when it comes to love, and I ask questions straight out of a pop song. This doubt overwhelms me and undermines me, my love. To . or to lose All around me, people don t stop yearning. Did they lose or did they find I can t say. An orphan has no way of knowing. An orphan lacks a first love. The love for his mama and papa. That s the source of his awkwardness, his naiveté. You said to me, on that deserted beach in California, you can touch my But I didn t do it. There, my love, is love lost. That s why I ve never stopped wondering, since that day: where have you been Where you are now And you, shining gleam of my misspent youth, did you lose or did you find I don t know. And I will never know. I can t even remember your name, my love. And I don t have the answer. But this is how I like to imagine it, the answer. I