you and me, hun, we're a match made in heaven
i like to kiss ya where some brothas won't
like to tell ya things some brothas don't
if only you could see through your elaborate eyes
only you and me, hun, the love never dies
satisfaction, I have the right tactics
and if you need 'em, I got crazy prophylactics

-bonita applebum, a tribe called quest

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Chester suggested angels can fly because they take themselves lightly

I cannot disagree with the man. the hypothesis becomes less absurd upon taking into account the following factors:
a) the wing span to weight ratio of the average flying bird
b) the fact that angels legs are not stilt-like
c) you

I admit that when you laughed at the most inopportune times, making a joke of the subjects serious nature- id get upset. it was of course short lived as id find myself smiling despite it all.
life isnt serious
and the too shor cliche flashed
id always believe and dismiss and this time was no different.

the truth is, those moments quite possibly saved my life- brought me back from the land of the lost. besides, self-pity never looked good on me. shes right you know. your smile is breathtaking. im left speechless, well, almost. all I can see is those gorgeous gleaming teeth and the mouth, all sparkles and stars. another cliche for good measure: light breaking through cumulous clouds.

if only you could see what everyone else does so clearly. you soar high above the rest of us, almost touching the sun.

as proven by poor Icarus-
anyone can have wings
but only angels can fly.