Walked to the ladies department.

Persuaded me to try on a extremely 'elegant' white top.

His persuasion worked.

I looked awfully un-pretty in it.

He stood there, laughing.

Bastard.

But me love, me love.

What I did was morally right.

So don't tell me what I did was wrong.

They don't know me enough.

Those dream-filled nights of you by my side.

My peace and faith just made a comeback.

If I can stay, then let me stay forever.