"For how could I fall in love with a Moon, When having set my sight on the Sun first."

Dugg into every manuscript written,

Every prose ever composed,

Yet I cannot find an instance of men describing.

Describing the sentiment in my heart when I think of you, YourLocalCousin.

And every moment, that is.

I am now sadly forced to believe,

"Man" has never felt it.

Ineffable, it is.

Elyvate is the name I give it.

My pen is my witness and will testify

That I am left with only one desire

That is: in your heart to Reside"

A boy