highstaminaftw
Up and down and side to side and up then up and up and up and up and...
Where are we going? Why are we stopping? I was just starting to get used to it, and then it's over? Poop.
Help me learn, help me see, help me guide, help me lead.
That's all I ask. That's not too hard, is it?
Just go with it. It doesn't have to be all laid out for you. Go out and do something spontaneous. Oh, God I sound like one of those lame motivational posters.
Jumping, leaping, running around! I can't help myself! He just makes me so happy inside that I can hardly contain it! Whenever I'm with him I just smile stupidly and softly take his hand.
A faint light came from the top window. A light I can't reach. It's so wonderful and I can hardly even see it. I can never get out.
Do you see me through the misty glade? Never really, actually there. Please see me. Please, please notice me. I want you here, with me. To touch me. And just me. But it can't be. I float in and out of existence. You can only see me through the mist.