You're like a flower, Jolyne.But I'm a pitiful bee, which is too afraid to sip the nectar of the flower before my eyes.Why, she just can fly away.Mhm...Why do you hesitate?That's why I can't help but want to kiss you!When, what would you like?You smell really good...However, to call me a flower doesn't feel right, you know...Uh, how come?That bee is afraid, that it will drown, you know, Honey.
"to drown" can be translated as "to lose one's head over something"
