At this point of time the love I have for you has already rooted deeply in my heart growing into a tree, branches piercing into my lungs and I can't breathe when thinking of you. I think the branches crush my lungs each time I get a glimpse of you.
The roots have grown so entwined into my heart, so that my heart has become just a fertile land for the temple that sings your praise. My heart has started to decay for I'm just a mortal and I think this temple would stand for eternity, its walls the devotion I hold for you and the adoration its hymns. It's a heavy temple and I'm rotting beneath it loveliest.
Now I think I can't live with this heart in my chest, so let me confess. Let me confess the love that I have nourished in my heart for you, as a dandelion hidden away from the world that has now burst into a wild tree suffocating my lungs with every breath I take. Let me confess before my ribs shatter and I can't do it any more, surely I will die then; with a tree growing through my chest with its roots entwined in my heart. people will come to my grave and when the wind blows and the Tree shed it's leaves people will muse about your name on the very leaves in their hands.They say the stars are where we go when we depart. But I think the loveliest of this world, they are just the eternally burning heart of a lonely lover waiting for the return of its owner.
I'm unworthy of you . I beg of you to not harden your heart towards me. You have been the most kind heart I have ever felt.but if my love is a stain, tell me. I swear I shall never approach the grounds that grace your shadows.
Eternally yours