Stuck inside this desolate tomb,
isolated and withdrawn...

There is an angel that I know
and hold close to my heart...

Dark night
with starry skies...

Everything you done to me
and all the things you said...

The clock tower strikes
at midnight in Rome...

A fragile petal blowing in the wind
swaying to and fro...

I held onto so many possessions
to keep alive the memories of...

Warm rays of sunshine
resting peacefully on me...

Sleeping secrets
always become...

She tiredly tucks her son beneath
the warm blankets of his bed...

I want to live
Somewhere I can be free...

In times of darkness
when the lights go out...