And my love is still with me, because she is my first love, and my nights begin with her, and end with her, after our fashion. I am a man set under authority, and that authority is love. Pure and simple. I never question whether it’s recipricated. Why would I.
Brilliant! We all have an old passion! It’s called first love and we are all desolate!
The Siren’s Song of the Angel of Death of Victorian Poets, recited by the Welsh Orator Rex. May all three of thee rest in peace.
And my love is still with me, because she is my first love, and my nights begin with her, and end with her, after our fashion. I am a man set under authority, and that authority is love. Pure and simple. I never question whether it’s recipricated. Why would I.