Fail to meet the high expectations, my life is on the right track. Baby, you must feel safe now that we've established a sense of happiness so close to true bliss. Your little quirks have been infected with charm, your little demands have been painted with elegance. Your fleeting thoughts have lingered, and your emotions have been subtly influenced.
Your small fascinations and emotions are intertwined like tiny knots or hooks and loops. Love me when I'm sad on weekends, be my brilliant light in the darkest times. Become my life's greatest treasure.
Even great men wilt like ordinary people; it's time to move forward while loading up on memories. Indulge in opera Sachertorte as we tackle problems together - four thirty on a weekend is not too early for a sweet treat.
Your little temperament is as sweet as honey, your emotions as simple as can be. Cherish our small youth, small joys of childhood happiness - playful cuteness and innocent confusion all wrapped up with an air of pretentiousness.
I may pretend to be dumb but I'm here; you may act aloof but you're adorable too! A mischievous playboy who thinks he's above it all meets a girl who knows she's perfect just the way she is - bad or good?
In this feline-infested alleyway where civet cats fall [like autumn leaves] and dead fish float in shallow waters [a metaphor for heartbreak], he's here and she's there - police officers turned soldiers fighting for what's right amidst an acid sea of challenges and lemon trees that represent opportunities waiting to be seized.
Feel stuck? Let go! Irrelevant things are outmoded now; let bygones be bygones as we move forward into the future together.
