"Loving you, Feeling like a pretty Sunday afternoon, Napping under skies of cherry blossom bloom, Going through emotions that we never knew, And we'll go, Go, Skipping through the scenic lights, And we'll show, Show, Our true color fears and lies, But its all worth the pain, We can't go as we came, So we'll grow through the Bane like a Wayne, I'm feeling so good,"

your actions make me cry, freak

stop licking the screen

I’ve been and continue to will

Climbing nonstop I’ll reach the top of the hill

I love and have loved, willed and do will