Sickly Heart Quotes
- Night of Sleepless Love The night above. We two. Full moon. I started to weep, you laughed. Your scorn was a god, my laments moments… — Federico Garcia Lorca
- The night below. We two. Crystal of pain. You wept over great distances. My ache was a clutch of agonies over your sickly heart of… — Federico Garcia Lorca