there is a door to me i ve never seen it sometimes i get closer to it but i ve never found it at twilight i almost had it but then the night fell i looked out at the dark and wondered how could i have lost it then one night at the park i saw it with my cheek in the dirt i couldn t move underneath the dark but at least i finally found it cried out a creak and opened to show me what s beyond it a hopeless violence i named it love11