Before the rinderpest cowards have never had the guts to say how deep their feelings arose inside. Perhaps even when you forget my existence, the manifestation of passion in your eyes bedazzles me. The personification incarnation foment to enthusiasm, a heart flutters for you. Make me lose one's head for you. It’s like me groping amidst murk, hereupon I cantillate the grief of love. For you, I sing until dawn rises to appear. Illuminize someone begone out-of-the-way, contemplating preordination at shallow of the Eden sea. The moment I touch a pollinated floweret, a reminiscence of the timeless existence of @roseelia emersion. Convey whispers of epistles and elegies to the mouthpiece @arcanaisbot, thus elegiacs conveyed to him along with the fall of the autumn leaves. ♡