Tears roll down a young girl's cheeks.
She pulls a pillow to her mouth to silence her...
"What's wrong?" you ask.
I reply, "Nothing."...
I look down at my nervous hands,
as you have your arm wrapped around me...
Baby this year,
I do not want anything in a box...
When you hold my hand...
I know that you want to be with me...
My Dearest Friend,
You say you do not understand yourself anymore...
Do you remember...
Remember back in the day...
Baby, I miss you.
You tore my life apart that day...
I turn over in my bed
My room is still dark...
Tell nobody
They must not know...
No!
Don't...
Running through the Evil Forest
Must get away...