As lovers we have many vices,
                       foremost is breaking reality in to pieces,
                               she does her bit, I do mine in style,
                                             we dance over the broken reflections on the mirror,

                                                        ­     I got in to her heart, through those radiant eyes.
                                                           ­      how does she too could do the same thing?
                                                                     If everything is possible we may go insane,
                                                         ­                               Yes, we  insanely make love like two addicts!