You
I never thought I would feel so comfortable.
I never thought 7 hours would go so fast.
I never thought of you
I never want to stop
I never want to let you go.
I never could let you go
I never could say goodbye
You are the one, you.
James May
Blue eyes, grey hair.
How can anyone compare?
His farmers tan, this hairy man.
Tomorrow I'll promise to love him less.
But for now, I shall follow him. until tomorrow - when I lie that I love him less.