I nod, thinking, "Um..." I glance around again, sighing, "What if we..." I think, "Can we just relax? I mean, my stomach isn't feeling the best right now and it's almost ten minutes 'till midnight anyways," I shrug.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
He lays back and looks at me, telling me he just wants to lay together. I nod and cuddle against him, sighing with a smile and wrapping my arms around his torso, "Works for me."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
'The Answer to the Great Question... Of Life, the Universe and Everything... Is... Forty-two,' said Deep Thought, with infinite majesty and calm. — Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy