So, I got a wicked awesome Valentine's present from the same person who gets me wicked awesome Valentines presents every year. I know, but hey, there's no one else who's opted to do it instead. So, in honor of myself, my internal blatherings, and that winged thing with the crossbow, I give you a song:

[The Ditty Bops - There's a Girl]

There's a girl that you might know
She's a friend at least I tell you so
But it might surprise you to find
There's something going on behind the door

When I'm asleep it gives me time to think
Thoughts that I wouldn't dare speak aloud
I couldn't bare myself before a crowd

I bide my time while biting my tongue
Hold closed my mouth so song is unsung
Get to the meat of things already
With buried secrets the ground is heavy

That's just the way things used to be

There's a girl who's close to me
Closer than you'd like to think
Dig up all the dirt you see
There's always more just underneath

I bide my time while biting my tongue
Hold closed my mouth so song is unsung
Get to the meat of things already
With buried secrets the ground is heavy

That's just the way things used to be