I sometimes like to take walks at night
In a garden secret from all but me...

Along the road that echoes our memories,
A melody chimes in the back of my mind...

As her fingers reach out to touch mine
I wonder...

A battle rages
In the confines of my mind...

Relentless, crashing
Waves leaves rocks scattered, broken...

She glistens under the lamp's light
in a parking lot paved gray...

They say everyone has
their own road to walk...

Dirt.
Paved earth road...

It’s 12 o’ clock on a Tuesday night
“Time for me to race” he yells, “Alright...

In this world, there are
Colors we can't comprehend...

"Will you wait for me?"
A wind tunnel laced with black-tipped rose petals...

No matter if I love you
or not...