I LOVE YOU

Dying every day:
That is love.
All you can and may do to change this situation
is failure.
Love is Love.
Love is dying.
And The Only Dignity in Life
Is Dying from Love and Loving.
All my life I loved a woman in vain (I still love her: this will never change)
But it was not in vain indeed:
It gave me all the needed material to write about Love.
So Now i became I writer with no proposal to be one.
But I don´t feel a writer.
Writers take seriously about writing.
For me, writing is a boring and tiring task I only do to express my feelings.
I prefer loving.
But loving is rare in this world of ambitions.
So I am a weird and rare one with no ambitions but the ambition of Loving sometime someone.
And this is all I will say about this.
I love you, fool woman from my dreams.
I loved, love  and still will love you.
´Cause Love is that:
ETERNITY.