My Untold Woes

I'm wooing, so wobbling with woes!
My mettle is melting
Living like a melancholic maniac!
Rambling for remedy,
Seeking cure for this obscure.

This perturbation might be perpetual,
Predicted that, all I'll earn is yearn!
But all I'm longing for is longlasting love!!
Don't reliquish, I reckon on your reply....
So will you cherish, or you want me to perish....?!