Fairest and dearest your wrath and anger are more heavy than I can bear but learn that I cannot tell what you wish me to say without sinning against my honour too grievously.
For above all things Love means sweetness and truth and measure yea...
I love each and every one of you but like my own family you thrill you...
I mean we've all had those dreams where you know we try to cry out and our voice won't come.