Do you grasp the depth of my longing? Those instances when "I adore you" flowed freely.Recall those junctures, promises of eternal presence, when you deemed me your heartbeat. What transpired since? Now, amidst solitude, these satin sheets drenched in brine, I grapple.You yearned for my candid musings about you? "I love you," I proclaimed boldly, unwaveringly. You exuded charisma effortlessly. I'll forever detest the specter of melancholy that befell...