Wishes die - not done!

NOT DONE YET. I'M GONNA' FINISH IT LATER..

I'm sitting here beside my window,
watching the rain fall outside.
Thinking of life and all,
wondering why I still hide.

Wishes die,
Why oh, why.
As the first tear run down my cheek,
so sad, but also so unique
I hate that the crystal sound
when it finally face the ground,
it reminds me of my huge fall,
When I walked straight into that wall.

I guess I'm still afraid,
for those things I wont tell.
And as my dreams fade,
I take a quiet farewell.

NOT DONE YET. I'M GONNA' FINISH IT LATER..