IRC-Galleria

-He will hear my call a mile away
He will whistle my favorite song
He can ride a ponie backwards

-What are you doing?

-Summoning up a true love spell
Called Armas veritas
He can flip pancakes in the air
He'll be marvelously kind
He's favorite shape
Will be a star
And he'll have one green eye,
And one blue

-I thought you never wanted to fall in love

-What's the point?
The guy I dreamed of doesn't exist
And if he doesn't exist,
I'll never die of a broken heart.