Blessed I have been,
With many of your precious gifts...

I trusted you above everything,
Because I thought you knew what you were about...

The rain pounds heavily against my window Payne,
As my mind hallucinates visions of your face...

It's three O'clock in the morning.
Everyone is sound asleep...

The wind blows strongly
Awakening me from an endless dream...

I am
Drowning in sorrow...

With each passing moment,
another part of me disappears...

Where is my black knight,
whom sat at the round table...

Lost in a world of imagination
Sitting quietly by the lake...

Deep in the meadow
where the wild flowers grow...

Sitting below the stars
Staring at the dark sky...

The pouring down rain
drowns out my horrid sobs and...