Nightfire was walking through some city in France he forgot the name of, thinking about what his wife had recently said.
Don't love me quietly
Do it with intensity
Or you'll miss the point...
What point? He thought to himself, looking at the city lights.
Do it with every sin you strain
Or there's no love to be gained
"No love to be gained...?...I've done so much for you...I've robbed stores for you, even...is that the only way I can gain your love...?" He asked himself, walking across a bridge. Looking at the river below as he walked on the steel pathway.
Cause we are nearly civilized
And I could almost love you now
We will throw this building up
Just so we can tear it down again
"Does she even love me...I have tried to build up our relationship so much. But she makes it difficult, and I find myself having to start over again with her..." The blue rabbit sighed, looking at the starry night sky. "I wish I knew all the answers to my questions..."
Oh well
I don't know how you found me
But you wrapped yourself around me
I thought it was warm
And soon
I found me too
Immersed in mediocrity
"But...my love...you're far from mediocre..." He whispered, taking a seat on a bench. "You're...perfect...I love you, so much...but, why must you have me commit such horrible acts...?" Night asked himself, looking at the Eiffel Tower.
Cause we are nearly civilized
And I could almost love you now
We will throw this building up
Just so we can tear it down again...
He growled in frustration, kicking a rock "Why must you speak in riddles, my love?! Why do you make me murder people?! Why do you make me rob jewelery stores?! It makes no sense..." He shouted, wiping his eyes. Remembering one other thing she said.
Because, silly! Love involves going to extreme measures, and if you love me so much. You will do whatever I tell you, now go tuck the triplets into bed.
"Yes, Fiona..." was his response.