Alas, I am at a loss. I have loved thee with all my heart. Yet fate would not let me play the part of the one to hold you in a warm embrace... and so now my soul slowly fades... With your memory etched in my soul. I cry out all the unresolved misery and all that was whole, pure and unsullied. I realize t'was myself I decieved. You never really loved me, and this,now, I do know. Yet, why is it so hard for me to let you go?
Reason for writing:
alas fair maiden
I was not meant for you
yet, i have and always will
love you...
To those who understand what is written, and has experienced it... I grieve with you... it has happened to me to you know...
Birth sign: Libra
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