"Really, I'm lost."One little sunbeam break through the close branches oft the giant walnut. Pale his hands, pale his face. One smile. The eyes recolor again. They always do.
"How beautiful", he thought by himself. Her hair curly curled, her eyes full of fire. In this moment he lost his eyesight. He goes down but without any pain, still the smile in his face.
Under his long coat, a tiny flame began living, it grow up, it get hungry, in seconds his body was exhausted. "Forgive me", the fire cried and the tears kill itself.
If I fall in love again make the end short and forthright, the number of days I must think about her high and the time of unfulfilled desire long.