When your casted in the shadows
Its hard to see the light...

The voice inside my head tells me never sleep
the voice inside my heart tells me never to awaken...

The way you used to smile and the way you used to...
its all put into the past...

The portrait hung on the wall
like she hung at his feet begging him not to leave...

My age is no defeat for the mind that fills my...
my prescence is no imaginary friend...

How can I miss you
how can I make this yearning go away...

Staring in the mirror
tears run down her face...

Dear diary
these are my last words...

You left with every scar
every pain unerased...

The day you left
The day I died...

Young and hopeless I had linked onto you
the only smile I ever saw, and the only one I ever...

You are mine in this sort of dream
You are still dancing among the willows calling...