I stand here with my eyes closed to the world;
Remembering all that pain you put me through...

I was intrigued the first time I saw you,
Because, all of a sudden, nothing seemed true...

If I see you and you acknowledge my presence;
And should our eyes meet in a solid glance...

Your embrace; a sweet and loving memory normally,
Now seems only like a distant and forbidding past...

The melody that you give my life, is it...
Remind me how to breathe, please...

Falling in love is a horrifying concept.
Love, in general, means to show and accept flaws...

People normally reduce a dolls use to mere...
The sad thing is that, that analysis is veracious...