Your lips, cold against my skin.
Your arms, wrapped around me...
Screaming, She calls out
"Don't leave me!"...
Why are you here?
What is your reason...
Silence.
All I hear are the voices...
A memory is nothing but a lost hope.
A dream is nothing but a past life...
The cycle of us,
we always fall into it...
All alone, locked away in my room.
Where I can be myself...
She'll Never
Be a...
I look at this blank page
And I see...
I sit by the window
And watch the others play...