…and you’re the last one left standing. 

…and you’re the last one left standing. 


Your eyes were meant to be locked with mine, from now until the end of time. 

Your eyes were meant to be locked with mine, from now until the end of time. 


Now that I’ve tasted perfection, nothing else could possibly satisfy me. 

Now that I’ve tasted perfection, nothing else could possibly satisfy me. 


From now until the end of time.

From now until the end of time.