I stare quietly at the floor
Those black and red tiles...

My playful thoughts are wavering,
My unbroken smile trembles...

Out in the garden
Where the flowers grow...

A peaceful atmosphere
created in light...

Twirling around my little finger
The wire cuts through...

The reflections glare as I stare far down
The water rippling yet there is no sound...

Your gaze tears right through me
Ripping my shields apart...

The deep blue water
Calm across in the light...

Beautiful ghost shinning in the dark
Her silver hair flowing...

Open up the past
As you look in that old book...

Black liquid crystal
The crisp line appears...

Wander through the woods,
Crawl along the path...