あ| 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐒 ˡᵒᵒᵏⁱˢᵐ
. ❝ "You die, O thrice desired, And my desire has flown like a dream. Gone with you is the girdle of my bueaty, But I myself must live who am a goddess And may not follow you Kiss me yet once again, the last, long kiss, Until I draw your soul within my lips And drink down all your love.❞ ...