He was so much in love with me that I could have asked him for the moon and stars, and he would have gathered them for me.
If I must die, then I will die boldly, as I have lived.
In difficult times bring to mind my words and the sound of my voice. In that way, I shall always be present for you.
What had happened to our love? Somehow it had faded, or worn out, or simply withered away.