In the gloomy area
At the store...

You are my heart angel
That I won’t forget...

Under the stars
Where it’s so bright...

Dark skies with lighting sounds
There is no such thing called love...

Friends I use to have and hold
They were all gold...

I sit here wondering
Wondering what makes me so different from the rest...

Your creepy voice aches my head
Didn't you hear the last few words that were said...

Walls of mine I used to have
Pretty pictures that told stories...

A boy very lonely
No body to see him hiding in the shadows below...

Its such a please to meet you
And to be standing right in front of you...

A true memory I've tried to block away
Something I wish I had others didn't...

For many nights have I cried
With this awful pain all inside...