How is it that I speak more to your essence then your undivided attentions. I struggle to gain access to the heart that has my soul soaring with angels. Beyond that of a wish and as committed as unshakable faith. Yet I fall, unable to spread Love's wings and climb. Restrained by the shackles of conditions. The key of unconditional, just out of hopes reach. Pleas for help only denied the stay of execution. Pardons granted to the guilty, while the innocent sentenced to die. The last words I speak will be the true st known to me and I hope with everything I have ever been, that 1 day your heart overcomes the damage done and you allow yourself to love. Don't love scared . Don't let fear diminish what makes you the woman that my heart soared for. Love yourself without question and demand nothing less then the same. I've never been hurt by loving you, only now as I let you go. I love you ... E.D.M.L.