Precious, Precious Words...

When I eventually meet my significant other, otherwise known as my husband, we will have a conversation (I most certainly hope so! ;)) and it will go something like this and I would expect his answers to be thus…

Ade: Will you raise me up, will you help me down? Will you get me right out of this Godforsaken town? Will you make it all a little less cold?
My Husband: I can do that!
Ade: Will you hold me sacred? Will you hold me tight? Can you colorize my life, I'm so sick of black and white? Can you make it all a little less old?
My Husband: I can do that!
Ade: Will you make me some magic, with your own two hands? Can you build an emerald city with these grains of sand? Can you give me something I can take home?
My Husband: I can do that!
Ade: Will you cater to every fantasy I  have got? Will you hose me down with holy water, if I get too hot?Will you take me places I've never known?
My Husband: I can do that!
Ade: After a while you'll forget everything and think It was a brief interlude and a midsummer night's fling.
And you'll see that it's time to move on
My Husband: I won't do that!
Ade: I know the territory, I've been around. It'll all turn to dust and we'll all fall down And sooner or later, you'll be screwing around
My Husband: I won't do that. Please trust me!  I would do anything for your love, but I won't do that, no I won't do that.

Hmmm! I have wondered what ‘praying to the god of sex, drugs and rock n roll' entails.

*inspired by meatloaf!  
Oh by the way inception was awesome...