Apollo

Apollo was sitting alone on a bench made of cement while playing his lyre.

(You are a mortal or a God or a demigod, whatever you want) you looked at him from afar since Apollo's music always caught your attention.

It was like having a story told in your ears with the simple strumming of a lyre.

Obviously Apollo already knew of your presence, he just let you be... since he loved people admiring his music.

until I stop the music and look at you. "Come closer or are you shy?" Obviously you felt challenged, you took a step forward and then you chickened out.

"Haha, you're as fierce as a bull but as cowardly as a bunny..."

I love you