Solitary !


The Solitary answered:
"Such a Form Full well I recollect.
We often crossed,Each other's path but, as the Intruder seemed,
Fondly to prize the silence which he kept, And I as willingly did cherish mine, We met, and passed, like shadows.
I have heard, From my good Host,that being crazed in brain ,
By unrequited love, he scaled the rocks,
Dived into caves, and pierced the matted woods,
In hope to find some virtuous herb of power To cure his malady !
-William Wordsworth.

As I sit awake and in the middle of the night, I'm thinking of all the things I should have said, and maybe, just maybe, you'd be here. :)

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