I thought I knew him,A Mrs Vain for him,In love with love,An angel in disguise,My half filled cup of Sundays,Why don’t we like Mondays? Straight to the point,I let you pierce my veils,I’m a mermaid explorer,I’m the mother of snails. You blew smoke in my faceSo I blew bubbles in yours,And we kinda got along,Your…