Enigmatic... Ethereal... Is Our Love...

Due to... my pain...

You've become... a memory...

Your expression... your smile...

Have... diminished...

Nearly... faded...

Your voice... your touch...

Have... tenderly...

Disappeared...

So... sad...

So... glad...

That... we met...

That... we've loved...

The very thought... of you...

My dreams... of you...

Make me... delirious...

I think of you... every moment...

I dream... of you...

You're in... my being...

You're in... my very spirit...

My... heart... my... soul...

My... love...

"Do you love him... more than you love me...?"

You question... with a twinkle in your eyes...

"Méchant... méchant"...

How could I ever... love anyone...

More than... I have forever...

Loved... you...

In spite... of my pain...

Your... adored "visage"...

Is... reappearing...

Your... voice...

Your... smile...

Your arms... enfolding me...

Your love... flooding me...

We both... believe...

In... the...

Mythical times we lived... we existed in...

Yes...

We... know...

We'll never... be free...

Our... love...

Enigmatic... ethereal...

Is... all...

We... don't...

Demand...

More...

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