It has little to do with the place. The people...on the other hand. Or should I say, person.
You know, it feels silly to be a man jealous of flowers and the moon itself. For them to have seen you in a state of undress, alone and restless when I'd gladly take their place. After midnight - before dawn, when we might have the cover of darkness then.
For lessons of a different nature. The kind that don't require books. Call it etiquette, if it's a better motivator.
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You know, it feels silly to be a man jealous of flowers and the moon itself. For them to have seen you in a state of undress, alone and restless when I'd gladly take their place. After midnight - before dawn, when we might have the cover of darkness then.
For lessons of a different nature. The kind that don't require books. Call it etiquette, if it's a better motivator.