there's no 3rd one, only the 'the other self'
He is more than a heroHe is a god in my eyesThe man who is allowed to sit beside youHe Who listens intimatelyTo the sweet murmur of your voice the enticingLaughter that makes my ownHeart beat fast.If I meet you suddenly, I can’t speakmy tongue is broken；(written by sappho)i don...
