SOMEONE WROTE YOU A LOVE NOTES' IS IT REACHING YOU!
It read. . .
MY DEAREST GOD OF LOVE:
All day I have written you in the attempts of reaching you! I was locked in the love sickness! I could not eat in a fasting; I could not drink, or sleep and my thinking left with a sighing, yearning, longing of feelings. My love became an emotional drain. I was growing tired and was limp for my energy was shut off. --MIISRAEL WINNIESPOETRY LOVENOTES' Leaves of October2016Copyrighted.