I'm just the mere shadow of my former selfishness. I crave the silhouette of your kiss.
Life for me is about movement.
You've got a chemistry class; I want a piece of your mind; You don't know what you started when you mixed it up with mine.
In the tiny torn up pieces of his mind he's irresistible too.
Though the passion still flutters and flickers, it never got into our knickers.
But there are things in Il Sogno that the methods of The Delivery Man could never achieve.