this .. this 'This' is no coincidence . sweet stranger , how you baffle me and no longer become a stranger within a matter of hours how dare you become vital in a matter of moments, literature , and melodies ? i'm enlightened day by day and my outside curse is stripped away by you i see my soul being naked before you and for once i'll be unaware of my naked state : that miscellaneous mixture of monstrosities , melancholy and melody ... for the first time i'll be so mesmerized by your intriguing , hypnotic soul , i'll be tranced . ... ....... ...... "what walls ?"
