Lizzie. The girl you want to meet and the girl you want to beat. The girl you want to be, be with and never want to be. Never gonna be. Already are. The girl who’s first to arrive and last to leave; the girl that never stops. She’s neither sane nor insane, manic nor mundane. She’s the one you stare at, the one you dance with, the one you see everywhere, the one you see nowhere. She leaves a taste in your mouth that’s neither salty nor sweet, she’s the one you dream of when you turn up the heat. 

She’s Lizzie. And don’t you forget it.