First letter to Alfredo,
They asked me, My alfredo, what do I like about you? And I keep silent. I let silence rule over the secret rooms and secret sessions with them who were curious. And I guess I should keep it this way, to keep them guessing.
My Alfredo, I was silent.
I choose to be silent.
What do I like about you?
Oh, My Alfredo my heart knew.
and though I am silent, I should let my pen and sheet speak.
That you were the sun, and your light takes over the darkest parts of me, you make me new, you effortlessly make me brand new.
And since you were the sun, who can resist you?
How can I ever resist you?
My Alfredo, I bet you didn't know,
in my eyes, you were as perfect,
and as beautiful,
Sunrise or sunset, everything in between --- you name it.
I could never resist you.
Alfredo, Alfredo,
such a wonderful name -- just like you.
Alfredo, my sun.
If I could tell you straight, I would.
That if universe permits and with the absence of my fears, I'd touch you, only endlessly,
and It would be my pleasure to have my heart burnt.
Yours,
Marayah