Relina loves Heero very much... if she loves him so, it is chemically impossible for him to not love her back. Therefore, either Relina is not really true in the quest for Heero's love, or he is not expressing his true feelings. Well, in the hands of an expert, i would day that SHE is the one that is untrue. It is very obvious that he does not love her, and her love for him is nothing more than a teenage crush, expressed with passion, but no real value. The affection is a false, and eternity will be saved when she truly finds her true soul mate.
This reminds me of a tale of two lovers no one could debolish. As The girl walked through the chamber "hall" of the local knowledge giver. There sat the perfect person, wrapped up in modern clothes, but true inside. This was the real love of thy damsel. At night, these two were taken into the medieval forests of eternal love.... the songs of meaning emerged out of the trees, and they could stand leaning upon a tree, gazing into each others' eyes. This was no temporary fling. They were eternal life partners, and they were held in this state by a force no words can describe... They leaned on the trees, and said nothing, for there was no need. A brush on the cheek from him to her wouldn't be half as important or special as the eyes meeting was. a kiss, some people might think, would seal the deal, but that would be sin, and those eyes were worth more than anything matter could give. The portals of these powers are around everyone, everyday, but until two people feel THIS strongly, there is no need they be opened. It is only for those of need, not want. For people, not things.
So this brave knight looked, and examined thy princess, but not as judgement. Looking at her was like god. No one really knows what what he/she/it looks like, but once you see, you're hooked... and that was the feeling that took place in this little undisturbed throne in the forest... The End.
This reminds me of a tale of two lovers no one could debolish. As The girl walked through the chamber "hall" of the local knowledge giver. There sat the perfect person, wrapped up in modern clothes, but true inside. This was the real love of thy damsel. At night, these two were taken into the medieval forests of eternal love.... the songs of meaning emerged out of the trees, and they could stand leaning upon a tree, gazing into each others' eyes. This was no temporary fling. They were eternal life partners, and they were held in this state by a force no words can describe... They leaned on the trees, and said nothing, for there was no need. A brush on the cheek from him to her wouldn't be half as important or special as the eyes meeting was. a kiss, some people might think, would seal the deal, but that would be sin, and those eyes were worth more than anything matter could give. The portals of these powers are around everyone, everyday, but until two people feel THIS strongly, there is no need they be opened. It is only for those of need, not want. For people, not things.
So this brave knight looked, and examined thy princess, but not as judgement. Looking at her was like god. No one really knows what what he/she/it looks like, but once you see, you're hooked... and that was the feeling that took place in this little undisturbed throne in the forest... The End.