Her make-up is smearing,
She has tears in her eyes...

She's sitting there,
crying her eyes out...

His desires,
The seemed genuine...

On these sleepless nights,
When feelings go unconfessed...

Scared, Frightened, and Alone.
Once she had something to hold onto but now has...

She can't keep from hoping,
From wishing that time could go backwards...

Without you...
Nonexistent, a mere glimpse of reality...