Il ya longtemps que je t'aime

Lacy 2022-03-28 09:01:14

Alienation, indifference, loneliness, despair , separation,

focus, disobedience, survival, surrender, endure ,

love, struggle, tearing, redemption, liberation

, Pierre, because I love you, I kill you.
If my love can't save you, at least it can free you from pain;
let me bear the accusations and sins of the world, at least you won't suffer from pain again.
It is neither understood nor explained, everything is arranged and directed by fate.

Pierre, 15 years have passed. You, who are playing in heaven, should already be a young man in your prime, right?
But in my mind, you are still a toddler, a little angel babbling.
Your smile, your face, your soft hair, your eyes, you came far away and opened your arms to hold me;
later...
your struggle, your pain, your screaming, your tears, I looked at you Slowly wither in the arms.
Everything is irreversible, my heart is heartbroken my love, my most beautiful flower bud.

Pierre, don't cry, let me guide you to the realm of light and beauty, to be protected without worry;
this needle I will pierce lightly, and soon you will feel no pain and be happy in eternity.
But you don't know what kind of torment I went through that night when you slept forever;
your cold and stiff little body, cold enough to destroy my world;
the tears you solidified on your face reflected me of pallor and collapse.

Pierre, love you, I'd rather give up on myself. So I give you relief and keep the piercing pain to yourself.
I am willing to bear the cross of worldly sins for you until the day I meet you in heaven.
My child, my love, your name is branded on my heart and melted into my blood;
and Juliet, my name, will be with you forever, never parting.

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I've Loved You So Long quotes

  • Juliette Fontaine: The worst prison is the death of one's child. You never get out of it.

  • P'tit Lys: The prince went slowly through the forest. His beautiful horse was silent. The sky was taking on the color of roses. "Will I be in time?" the prince wondered. He remembered what the magician had told him. "Night is your only enemy. Once it has cast its cloak of darkness over the world and you cannot tell the shadow of a dog from that of a wolf, you will know it is too late and that your beautiful lady is lost forever. Hurry if you love her." The prince's heart was pounding.