i want to get close with seductive words but my nature denies it
my love still increases by the sadness of rejection
Wow i look good
"He spoke, and returned madly to the same reflection, and his tears stirred the water, and the image became obscured in the rippling pool. As he saw it vanishing, he cried out „ Where do you fly to?
"He laid down his weary head in the green grass, death closing those eyes that had marveled at their lord‟s beauty.
Echo returned their laments. And now they were preparing the funeral pyre, the quivering torches and the bier, but there was no body. They came upon a flower, instead of his body, with white petals surrounding a yellow heart.