It was another crazy night and I was using my pen, but my I eyes got crushed cuz I heard her again, it was that girl from the night, the one in my dreams, she started screaming real loud, and started pulling on me, she took my body, my soul, my spirit was the goal, but with all my control I made her let go. But now as I sit and I write with this pen, I sometimes wanna cry, cuz now she feels that, no longer is there anyone there for her to truly listen.
