The picture of beauty,
the picture of grace...

If either us
knew what you were doing...

The moonlight plays blue off the rooftops.
The crickets play softly, the rhythm's skill...

Long ago, obsession made way
to settle itself into my heart...

The edge of the blade.
The peak of the high...

He wanted to approach her.
His ego wouldn't allow that...

The crickets chirped in pattern.
Just as melodically, she said no. no. no...

"I can't wait to be alone."
That's all she thinks out there...

Dear Sir, I don't know why,
but this is a new feeling...

**Sorry guys! Just something I had to get off my...
I stand here in the middle of the circle...

I sit on my bed
petting my dog...

Out of curiosity,
I must ask...