I used to be shy... Very shy. And so lonely too. Thought I've become talkative, I am still alone. There is some sorrow lingering into my life. It strikes right in the heart. I feel like sinking, eating up by a over-strong sea of darkness and forlorn... Where's the light ? Turn on the light, I'm affraid of landing here on my own, with those shadowy faces surrounding me... Can't you hear its breath ? Here is something, anonymous, whispering deeply enough to make me feel ill-at-ease... Can't you hear it ? Of course not, since you're away ! Have left me alone, and my heart is so wounded without a ear nor a soul to travel with me on my way back home...