4 May 2012
She's there when I wake up
She's there again at night
She plays within the darkness
But she prefers the light
She paints a pretty picture
That gets inside my head
Sure that she'd still haunt me
If I were to be dead
She likes to keep a secret
But I can read her like a book
I'd like to find what's in her mind
I'm too scared to take a look
She's absolutely wondrous
And it is such a shame
She's my mental companion
But I don't even know her name
She • Opuss № I