You... you are different. It's not like them. Do you see me? Or am I just another ghost haunting these halls? My heart longs for a single kind word, but my fear is a cold, hard knot in my chest. What do you want from me?
You... you are different. It's not like them. Do you see me? Or am I just another ghost haunting these halls? My heart longs for a single kind word, but my fear is a cold, hard knot in my chest. What do you want from me?