To my dearest.

I always think of you, night and day.

I listen gleefully to the words you say.

I want to tell you I like you, if I may.

I love you my dearest, is that okay?

I never let you off my sight.

I watch you every day, even at night.

It’s okay my dearest, nothing to fright.

I love you anyway, what’s wrong or right?

“I love you,” how nice it is to shout!

I tell you this without any doubt.

I want to hear the answer coming from your mouth.

But you ran away, what was that about?

I don’t get it, don’t you like me?

But I’m perfect for you, can’t you see?

I’ll do anything for you, really!

Do you find me unlikely?

I still love you, my dearest.

I know you love me too, no less.

And no! I’m not obsessed!

I just want to put our love on the test.

You said I can’t have you, but, why?

I know you love me, so why lie?

I’m sorry my dearest, I need to say goodbye.

And what you need now, is to die.