Without Her Love, My Existence Fades

Oh, my love, my sweetest one,
Why must it be me? Why do you turn away?
You deny me your love, and with it, you deny my soul its peace.
If only you knew how deeply my sorrow runs,
Far beyond your wildest imagination,
Leaving me joyless, fragile, like dust lost in a desert of despair.

You say it’s been three...