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I am trying to tell you an ineffable feeling, and it makes
me despondency when I fail to tell you a single word of my feeling. I did
criterion of my feelings for you, before consecrate myself on you. I want to be an opulent person in this world
because I am plebian without you. If anyone else will have you then I will be
lachrymose news for the world. I always
feel a flagrant darkness without you. You are an intrinsic form of my every
single breath. Whenever I am with you, I want that moment will stand still
forever. I feel inordinate fear when anyone come near to me, because you are
the only one who is having prerogative on my body, on my heart, on my mind and
even on my soul too. I am a very
pusillanimous person but whenever I remember your facetious face, I feel
relaxed. I know that the vicissitude is the rule of the life but I want every
whirlwind with you. You are the archetype of my thought. Some time I gutted
because I pretend that I will never be yours. I know that I m callow for that
love and all feelings but I am not unwitting person. Some time I extol myself
because I feel good when I feel that your propensity on me. I tired to give some
exhort to me sometime that give me power to how I subjugate you. I feel
ambivalent whenever I saw you as a connoisseur.
