Most kids are afraid of dark, clammy rooms.
Where you can't see a thing except your sadness...

High school heartache
And drama filled days...

This endless cycle goes around
Taunting me with out a sound...

You used to fascinate me,
hold me in my mind...

A momentary
Gleam of Light...

All tears are drained
From my fearful face...

An idle list
Of thoughts reflected...

Autumn days and Autumn nights,
Pass by in and out of light...

Broken hearted lies
Flutter through my mind...

Alone in this room
She sits by herself...

Secret Angel,
Unknowing star...

A droning voice
Inside my ear...