Origin

And under the moonlight , your eyes shone in mirth. I could decipher an impish twinkle in your coffee-brown eyes. You hauled myself ; put your arms around my waist. Forming locks with my miasma dark hair which brandished on my shoulders , you whispered those three words which nearly changed the meaning of my life. They were not the typical I LOVE YOU. It was something unusual , ***** . I could sense the veto your voice as when you uttered these words : I feared the worse. Amidst the aches and the pains , the night and the day , heaven and abyss Those words dwelled into my being like the wicked salt in the sea ; there , where it all began...