All I need is you and a space for us to dance.
What did we miss?
If you knew what I saw, you would forgive my rudeness.
O, to love a fictional character, is problematic indeed.
Let it be said: I have fought to defend my faith.
Sometimes I walk alone.
Where the stars lead to, nobody knows.
Don’t look into the basilisk’s eyes.
It’s too hot to speak.
We all need forgiveness.