Ah, Italian. You are mistaken. 'Tis I who resembles a monster. *Runs in shame*
I don't mind if you're overrated. Or if you're staring at the edge of the world. Keep in mind that I'm sore of blurry vision. But I can see it has to be you, love that I've been dreaming of. And if we climb this high, I swear we'll never die.
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