Late at night is always when it creeps in
I scream and cry my pain into my pillow
I walk a lonely road, I'm drowning within
I bury my heart and soul underneath a willow I'm cloaked in it's ice cold chill
I wonder when I'd become so frozen
I feel a pain where my heart once was
And try to learn how I'll survive on the path I've chosen
I'm haunted by the memories
Torture by what used to be
Tormented by the thoughts in my head
As the loneliness takes over me.