Saw this post from Emma's blog.
It reminds me things ......
The story shows the impossible love, the frustration, the pain of a lonely and unfortunate heart.
The phantom of the opera is a talented compositor who lives under a theater of Paris, he is the author of all operas shown there, but nobody knows it. He hides his face with a mask, because he has a deformity.
He rules in the shadows. One day he sees a substitute singer called Christine and falls in love.
......
Christine
In sleep He sang to me
In Dreams He Came
The Voice which calls to me
And speaks my name
And do I dream again
For now I find
The phantom of the opera
Is there inside my mindPhantom
Sing once again with me
Our strange duet
My power over you
Grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me
You'll glance behind
The Phantom of the opera
Is there inside your mindChristine
Those who have seen your face
Draw back in fear
I am the mask you wearPhantom
It's me they hearTogether
My/your spirit and your/my voice
In one combined
The phantom of the opera is there
Inside your/my mind
He's there the Phantom of the opera
Beware the Phantom of the operaPhantom
In all your fantasies
You always knew
that man of mysteryChristine
Were Both In You
And in this labyrinth, where night is blind,
The phantom of the opera is here inside your/my mindPhantom
Sing my angel of musicChristine
He's there ...
The Phantom of the opera


i love this show. I wish I can watch it in broadway