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

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

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

A peaceful atmosphere
created in light...

Out in the garden
Where the flowers grow...

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

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

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

Black liquid crystal
The crisp line appears...

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

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

Numbness creeps
Like a shiver through...