Sometimes I wonder
Sometimes I dream...

See that awkward little girl,
Sitting all alone...

The night grows darker and you wonder
How did things get so bad and out of hand? You...

I am blind
Yet I see the world clearly in my mind...

In my castle in the mist
Wishing that it would truly exist...

I stand in the shadows
Watching, waiting, listening...

I have left the life of light of mine
Before sorrow came, it was divine...

A/n: Yeah I know its kind of long, but bear with...
No longer am I torn inside...