Oh pretty pixies in warm colours and sexy vixens in cool blue. Whisper me secrets that I will never remember and enchant me better than any medium in this world ever could. Send shivers down my spine and give me hope for happy days. Make me fall in love with your ideals and don't abandon me at the end of the night. Your pretty pictures fill my head now, every conscious moment. It's horrible because I've begun to obsess. Stubborn and single minded, I cannot stop thinking of all that happened that happy night. I see your pretty picture and try to breathe it life, but it is something that I just can't do.
Oh pretty pixie I still see your face, framed in warm colours. I think I'm beginning to obsess and it just isn't right. I could try and bring you into this life but that would not be right. Please stop your mischief before the joke goes stale and I am left with very little care.
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