The Diary of the Admirer pt.4

You are the love in which prospers not only my memory
Vivid, with detailed pictures, arise to the displacement of the cold heart I once had.
Even when you simply, smiled and said to me, " Even in those times when life was bad,
Yet you held me so close and tenderly."

I would say that I love you
But regretfully I cannot
Those words are not enough to express
How I feel, Comme le coucher du soleil avec chaque teinte

If I could show you how much I loved you
I would take you to the top of the world
And give you the earth so far below

And yet you looked at me, with that same smile and said
"I can just settle for a kiss instead"

-Ezekiel Kettering
:The Diary of the Admirer Pt. IV