Theres a young women
Who writes her tragedies down on this paper...

These tears keep streaming down my face
As I stare up at my ceiling...

I'm holding back my black tears
But it's not easy as the rest of me unfolds...

Shattered and so torn apart
Broken all over; and holes in my heart...

There is nothing in this world
That I would't give to hold your hand one last...

I see your face
And my heart lights up...

As she lays there on the grass
And stares up at the moon...

Once upon a time
In a far away kingdom...

I look into the sky at night
To watch the days go by...

What lies behind these eyes
Is something you don't know...

I'm Suffering In This Cruel World
All Alone And Abused...

As one our souls intertwined
But only I received the pain...