He thought ..
There she is, standing right next to me...

You
bitter, insecure...

A reservation for
two, for both my...

Just a club for two
for us to get through...

-- A sequel to "An Old Photo Album&quot...

When she was just a girl
she collected broken pearls...

I can't collect my thoughts,
but in a moment of time...

Numb were the nights
when I inhaled the memory...

Sing to me, once more
the melody, of this pain...

Distance grew between,
Yes! -out of sight, out of mind...

Blocks all the sunshine rays
Walks around with no words to say...

I kept it in its genuine pink
box, I only open it once...