My darling, you are making everyone in the world crazy. The nightingales are killing themselves one by one because they are jealous of your sound.
The flowers looked at how beautiful you were and then folded up in shame.
The woods only murmur your name now, and the sky hasn't stopped sobbing since you gazed up. Please have mercy on us, my love driving directions
We destroyed all the mirrors and glass because we were afraid you would forget us and fall in love with yourself when you saw what we all can't stop seeing.