What the hell was you thinking, when you made me your wife. You don’t know where go, you don’t know where I’ve been A smile in the snow hides my footsteps. That my alibi: that can’t be seen. I'll just say my soulmate... forever. resting my head on your his, his should...
Confessing to liking Kipling (i.e. the works) is not the most prudent thing to do. Depending on what company you are in, you may end up seeing people pull themselves together and become a bit more stiff and formal; maybe some of them will even begin to edge away from you as though ...