An eternity in an olive nightmare.

When you stand up and open the windows to a new reality, you realize what's been right in front of you is what will save you from what you thought was an eternity in hell. I still need that extra pull, because for some reason I'm still stuck under her spell. The Latin phrases uttered in sheer terror bound me to her miserable body for an eternity. I need to break this curse and I need to be happy. I need this vinyl record to stop scratching on the blanks, and I need to flip it over, and start side two. I need her to be happy. But I need me to be happy. And I need you to be happy. I wish I could do all three. I'm happy, you're happy, but she is not. And she never will be unless she can break her own spell, take off her own mask, and break her wand. I just need you to stand in the way, so I can no longer see her. I need you to kiss me and pull me from this eternity in hell.