Do not ask me about my feelings of love which has depleted with reluctance.
Do not long to stare at my deep brown eyes
For I fear only you can see what it clearly evince.
Forlorn is my earliest memory of you made by our unfaithful depart.
The mere reminiscence of you from before brings about a torturous effect.
So I dare say I willingly succumb to my uneventful destiny.
❤️🌸💜
