I've taken more pleasant shits than you, Mizora.

I wanna ride you until you see stars.

Fine, I guess I'll just stay here and eat dirt or whatever.

I want to wake up beside a handsome virgin every morning, but life doesn't give us what we want.

In a thousand years, when I’ve all but forgotten how to love yet again, you’ll flit back into my heart, and I’ll weep, wondering what happened to my mad love.