See you.

Then, I'm going home, ze.

I love you, Alice

And that's why

I won't see you anymore

But ... yes, I think I would be happy to be the light for someone I loved.

Alice is a gentle light that shines on me.

"Love must be as much a light, as it is a flame."

That's Thoreau; have you heard it before?

Hmm? What're you asking for all of a sudden? I've never heard that before.

But

You are far too bright for me;

The darkness inside me

is made all the more stark by it

I want to make a horrible mess out of you.

So horrible, anyone would look away.

How about dinner?

You'll have some, won't you?

Mmm ... oh, well ...

I think I'll pass today.

I want to engrave the idea that you'll love only me like this deep within me.

I was drawn in by your warm light