I don't like the air here.

It scares me a whole lot.

But I love her still, really

And I am glad she is no one else's but mine.

But now, I want her for something else.

I no longer fear now.
For I have grown stronger in a Name.
And I want to share it with her.

But I still love her grim in writing.
I will have her to keept that dearly still.

But I want her smile all over again.
And I am sure she already knows that Name, I know it only too well.

Thank you so much, really.
And for that, I shall sing to you, my Lover, a Preface of your writings.

You will come back, I know it only too well.

She is starting to fear, I know it only too well.
But she tries to convince herself that her Good Ol' Daddy is always with her.

But inside, she knows that there is something not right.
As if she were being false to herself.

I need to change myself, in order to help her now.
I need to be hers.

You will be able to, I know it only too well.