I glanced at the clock
Ten minutes to go...

Broken-hearted is a low solemn bell, ringing in...
It stings like a cold breeze rushing through...

The quietness of the dark haunts me.
I struggle against it...

Love
To much for words to describe...

There once was a knight named Sir John
Who lived at castle times long gone...

Staring into those eyes
Their ivy-green power...

I see a girl
dressed in a purple sweat shirt...

He promised
He would love me forever...

There is a boy
He puts joy...

You took me with you
into your starless, black sky...