Saturday, March 16, 2013

LOVE LETTER: MY DEAREST LOVE

My Dearest Love,

Each night I spend in wakeful agony, searching the farthest recesses of my mind for the words that express my feelings for you, but alas, they do not exist. All I know is that you have possessed me, taken over my every waking thought, and driven me to the depths of despair. I long for but a glance from your beautiful eyes, or the privilege to catch a gentle greeting falling from you lovely lips. Every word you have spoken to me I have treasured, like the most precious of jewels. How long will you torment me? How long must I wait unnoticed, before you turn your precious face, like the glorious sun towards me? You are the light of my existence. Do not tell me you cannot love me, or you will seal my fate in death. Do not turn me away. Oh, but give me one favorable smile, and I shall live. Even the smallest word of acceptance shall transport me to the highest realms of joy. I wait, faithfully longing for the day when you shall be mine.

End my Agony.

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