Finding the nymph

If you had to choose, what would you choose? Between the decision to be born to die, or to die to be reborn, what would you choose?

” – None, because I would die… I prefer not to be born, nor to die, to have no feelings, neither torment, nor longing. Not to know hate, or kindness, just to not exist. “

You are alone, and you have nothing, not even a small friend. You are surrounded by souls, desolation, darkness and distant lights. The souls disappear one by one while you stay here sobbing. Time stands still and does not give you peace; You have nothing to lose …

” I am alone, but not helpless. I am neither alive nor dead. It is good for me, because souls come to me. Looking like fireflies in the night sky, they greet me here and go further.”

Let’s explore, or are you content to just dream in the distance? Come on, at least try to see other wonderful places. I will be with you, don’t be afraid, we will discover the secrets of this world together.

” -I don’t want to suffer, get hurt, suffering in pain, tears, maybe wishing to disappear, just to end up all the suffering that this world brings. I’ll get lost among people. Maybe there are also nice people, experiences and places, but I’m more scared of them, than this place. “

Do not get sad. I won’t lie to you. This world can bad and good. But you have me on your side and no matter what, I will support you.

Finally, the time-lost spirit accepts and decides to confidently follow the new friend. They both had luck, fun, a beautiful life.

But she forgot something… It doesn’t die, as is fate. Thus, with the passage of time the friend disappeared and the found spirit remains alone as at the beginning.

With painful heart torn by torment and longing, it returned to the spirit world, waiting for the reunion between the two of them.

” – On the island of dolls I walked alone and crossed the forest of the hanged – for the ghost of a coffee. I wished my dead body, dumbfounded, to have a catacomb as warm as possible, so as not to freeze the skull, with scented candles next to . Crossed the bridge from the swamp of ghosts, we finally found each other and nothing separated us.

I once met a beautiful angel sitting on a cloud. That angel was you. Now, it’s us, but happily, us against the world.

I’m happy that I’ve meet you, that you’ve trusted me, spend time with me and not giving up on me. Never let anything change that between us. I’ll protect you forever and ever You are beautiful and smart, with a gorgeous voice, one of a kind, mine – as I’m yours.