happy valentines day losers


All I need to know is if there might be some future for us, some possibility of…                                                         I do not know what.

ROMEO   If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this: 
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.
JULIET   Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,
Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrims’ hands do touch, 
And palm to palm is holy palmers’ kiss.
ROMEO   Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?
JULIET   Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.
ROMEO   O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do;
They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.
JULIET   Saints do not move, though grant for prayers’ sake.
ROMEO   Then move not, while my prayer’s effect I take.
—  William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet