“Oh I have slipped the surly bonds of earth, and danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings.”
I’d marry you, but I’m engaged to these aerials and varials, and I don’t think this board is strong enough to carry two.
Don’t you ever tell me love isn’t true, its something that we do.
I believe in magic, it clouds the sky like sweet perfume.
It almost made me crazy, I could’ve died from the pleasures of me and you.