Dear Echo,
I feel light. As if the weight of the world has been lifted from my shoulders with just one kiss. I have done it. I have finally found a lover that completes my soul. He thinks that I saved him, but he fails to realize that is was he who saved me. My absence, Sweet Muse, was a result of almost a full year with him. I feel as if fate has finally smiled upon me. With a year passed, I can say that with conviction. As we have determined, no matter which path he and I were to take, we would have ended up with each other. Of course, Adonis had something to do with it, before he failed to become a human, as once was the pattern with the silly boys I used to try to find love with.
But I have found love in him. He is no child, but his inner-child is lost. Still, I am trying to fix him, to heal his broken soul-child. But time will tell how long it will take. Look at how long is has taken me to find bliss. I can not name my lover Greek. I would not suit him to sully his person with my past hardships. But his name means Supplanter and he is of my tribe. With him I will overcome humanity and take my place amid the stars.
So long, Sir Narcissus, your folly is my stepping stone.