I'm Enya. Reality depresses me. I need to find fantasy worlds and escape in them.

I like to be alone sometimes, not to have to smile and look pleased; a relief to stare dejectedly out the window and let just a few sorry tears escape.

I love the smell of old books. Music and Art are the only things that interest me.

I love laughing, roller coasters, crappy teenage movies, drawing, photography, reading books, and listening to music.

I speak too fast when I'm nervous.