Знаете, фикшен читать иногда полезно. можно нарыть парочку прелестных песен из так называемых song-fics. Вот одна из них, которая уже неделю имеет мой мозг особо извращенно:
<em>How I wish you could see the potential,
the potential of you and me.
It’s like a book elegantly bound,
but in a language you can’t read.
You’ve got to spend some time, love.
You’ve got to spend some time with me.
And I know that you’ll find love.
I will possess your heart.
There are days when outside your window
I see my reflection as I slowly pass.
And I long for this mirrored perspective,
when we’ll be lovers, lovers at last.
You’ve got to spend some time, love.
You’ve got to spend some time with me.
And I know that you’ll find love.
I will possess your heart
You reject my advances and desperate plea;
I won’t let you down so easily.
You’ve got to spend some time, love.
You’ve got to spend some time with me.
And I know that you’ll find love.
I will possess your heart
(с) "I will possess your heart" by Death cab for cutie