I used to look in your eyes every night and see flashes of a million stars. I used to hold you tight in my bed and feel your heart against mine. Laying in the grass or under the starry sky, I knew I was in love. Now all those memories have just seemed to vanish. Now I am just another figure among many. I tell you my fears, and you carry them out, taking my heart with you . There is another way. By God, there is another way.
Yes, I can try to help. Why is it you want to move there? What is there that is not where you already are? I am well. Hope you are doing well also. Peace.