A girl cries as she stands in the rain
It's a constant reminder of her pain...
There was this beautiful girl
In a month she'd be sixteen...
We beg those who bring themselves close to death...
I'm falling. Stumbling and tripping over my feet...
Pages upon pages of spattered ink
my heart hears nothing, yet feels...
La Frileuse
Tilted, staring at destiny, the frame can not...
Close to the door he paused to stand,
As he took the class ring off her hand...
My head is spinning my throat is all dry is this...
My vision is blurry i can't see a thing i just...
Standing there a tear in her eye
She steps off the edge and begins to fly...
Crying all alone
About everything she hides...
Eyes so bright
Smile so sweet...
A crispy silver moonlight shone
upon the frosty leaves...
Going through those albums
Under your iron bed...