dearest Frank

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Версия на английском языке

Dearest Frank,

My thoughts consume me, night and day,

A tempest fierce within my mind.

Your beauty, grace, in every way,

Is all I seek, yet cannot find.

The thought of parting brings me fear,

A sorrow deep, without reprieve.

But hope, though faint, still lingers near,

A flickering light I dare believe.

Perhaps one day our paths align,

And in your arms, my heart will rest.

Salvation found, or fate’s design,

In memories, love's final test.

Each day I grow stronger, yet weaker too.

The hunger gnaws at me, relentless and cruel.

I watch you, yearn for you, long to hold you tight.

Forever yours,

Gerard Way