I might be young
But I have a voice...

The glint of the light on the blade
Sends shivers down my spine...

I might be young
but i have a voice...

Never before
Has a love like this...

I watch the page blur
as the tears flood my eyes...

You come back in
and take charge...

What is it
About you...

I feel invisible
non-existent to the world...

All in pieces
shattered on the floor...

The moon shines
through my window...

A dark figure
stands at the end of my hall...

There is this new feeling
i feel deep inside...