Looking for your mirror image and mirror images do rebound thinking same thoughts right around.Yes i keep looking to mirror as to found my own reflection but my image are quiet blurring like cloudy thoughts all i found you in every pieace of my reflection your not here but my every veins ached for your love the memories the days and all in all the moon smile on my every movement spend with you this would be enough to spend my rest of life ..All i see are crimson skies way up high,somewhere i lie.If only i could fly i would see what hides above the clouds so high..but how my wings are cutted only living on the pieaces i have inherited from you..
This is to assure you of my immortal,my eternal love for you. Tomorrow all will be over.If prison and dishonour be my destiny, think that my love for you and this idea, this still more divine belief, that you love me in return will sustain me in my unhappiness and will make me capable, I hope, of bearing my grief most patiently.
Since the hope, nay rather the certainty,of meeting you again in some world is the goal and the encouragement of my present life, ah! I must continue to live in this world because of that..
I am nearly mad about you, as much as one can be mad; I cannot bring together two ideas that you do not interpose yourself between them.I can no longer think of nothing but you.In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me.
I rise up every moment say to myself, Come,i am going there! Then i sit down again,moved by the sense of my obligations.There is a frightful conflict.This is not a life. I have never before been like that. You have devoured everything.
Come my angel i am nothing without you!!
🎋 SADU FOR MY BELOVED ANGEL🎋