Give me what I want until I can’t stand it anymore
Tell me all is well to the point where it sickens me
Lead me to ‘the good place’ that’s really ‘the other place’
Take the wind out of my sails
Let the weather be perfect until I wish for a blizzard, and yet it stays perfect
May my scores be so perfect and records be new and improved every time
Until they’re rendered meaningless.
May I be undefeated to the point where I am begging to taste defeat.
Kill me with kindness, but don’t let me die. – RSM
Rubén Sebastián Muñiz | ∞ 