To get high, I just talk to her and express the innermost part of my being through means of pet names, joy, and the paraphrasing of my strongest most developed and devoted love for her. She lifts me above the clouds, places where I have never been before and had never imagined being up until the moments where I do, indeed, reach them with a smile wide on my face and eyes shining with excitement. Such a trip I have experienced twice before, once as a solo flight, but to be with her is the best feeling I may ever possibly have.
She gives me wings. She is mine and I am hers. As long as we fly, we will never need to fear what's on the ground. And should one of us have torn wings, the other will tailor it back to health.
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