Night is over my head
the stars twinkle and wink at me...

I held a rose one day.
It's thorns pierced my skin...

I hear them talking
all these people around me...

I saw you looking at me
the other night...

It's time for me to go,
so you say...

I waited all day for you.
I really waited, and it was so long...

I love the sound of rain.
It makes me want to run...

Water tastes different now,
it's not the same as before...

Your hands still hurt,
As though with fingers burnt...

I sit on my rock,
and warm myself in the sun...

There are flowers in the vase.
Rare, black roses...

The kiss was wet.
And somehow painful...