Alone,
Cold and
Forgotten,
In this empty
Parking lot,
Surrouded by
Darkness,
And creep whispers
Of the trees,
Baby's cries,
My screams,
Still echoing in
My head...
You drove away,
Leaving me on this
Cold,lonly bench,
In an empty parking
Lot,
Crying,
Screaming for my
Baby,
For you,
To return...
