Blinking she wandered into the eighties, striving...
it happened quite suddenly as these things do and...

I am an educated fool
tearing myself in two...

Listen
the words don't need my perplexity anymore...

Between us mars and venus
and the virtue of wanting more...

She doesn't love him,
he doesn't love her...

Am i wrong when i seek your darkness,
writing my delirium across your frightened...

You said the only man i have ever loved
was robert smith...

When you sit in front of the glass
and the water reflects your face...

My transparent heart just wants
cliches, lies and the eternal abandonment...

No sound opens the walls
and lies down in the room...

The color of her skin holds untold stories of...
and as she passes by barefoot and in white...

Nothing belongs to me
even my life...