Ushered in through darkness sweet, the shadows grow across the floor. Terrified; beguiled with splendour, but of what i can't be sure. The night creeps in like tired ladies, sad and soft; alone unsure. Searching for the fuel to feed it, the pain that still remains so pure. Of broken hearts and lovesick men, i'll tell you stories oh so true. The pain of loss remains unspoken, of shattered hearts, i've known a few. Terrified of memories... i've tried so hard not to remember. As i watch this fire flicker, growing pain and glowing ember.