“Had I the Heavens’ embroidered clothes, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.”
“He wishes for the cloths of Heaven”, W. B. Yeats
Ears: “If I Was Your Vampire”, Marilyn Manson
Brain: I only dream of an easy love story with you…
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