Hmmm... what stage was I going through when I made all these? I really am a schizophrenic, aren't I?

Those Eyes
By Conspiratorial Omen

I'm patiently waiting

For what?

I... I can't explain.

Or should I say for Who?

Those Eyes.

What eyes?

Attached to him.

Him?

Yes. They're his, and all his beauty reflects in them...

I see...

Do you? Do you understand?

Of course.

How... who are you?

Him.

I see now...

Do you?

But you're turned away.

So? Weren't you listening to my voice?

I don't pay attention to what "voice" says it...

...You pay attention to what's being said.

Exactly. / Exactly.

Your Eyes...

Your Eyes...

A reflection.

In a beautiful pond.

What pond?

What reflection?

Of? / Of?

Life...

...Love.

As one.

We understand, then?

Yes.

((Do you understand? No. I don't either! What was I smoking when I wrote this?))