Vibrant, real
tangible...

Tonight is a night for secrets and stories
and perhaps...

How many bubbles
does it take to drown...

I hunger
like the moon...

I'm beginning to wonder
if these scars are...

You rose up to
meet me...

In the heavy light of the moon,
curtains lie like silken shadows...

Perhaps
the time I saw you...

It seems
you still creep in...

Fighting myself
fallin' into the dark...

I just want to scream.
Just want to turn the music up...

Lately
I am not sure that...