I fell in love with her. He is love.
I said it must be mine. Eyes touch my eyes, lips touch my lips. I just wanted you to tell me that you love me.
He did not answer. He did not even have a clue of hope. I understand and silence.
And in every silent stay, I have vanished. I'm tired of suffering now.
But he soon witnessed how he burned. The fire that would feel like me ...
(Introduction Bulletin)