So you know
this secret of mine...

Endless reverie
of us coming true...

Could life be so perfect
to give me a girl...

A soft simplicity
joins with it...

The pen in my hand seemed unfamiliar
how long have I slept...

It is only when
I see your face...

Somehow
today wasn't ours...

In Autumn
the leaves fell...

The gravity of your stare
Weighs heavy on my day...

Through an ornate mirror
I stare...

Crippling depression
kills you like cancer...

Another, another
it's always that way...