I climbed up in this tower because I thought you'd find me here

But the road is dark and dusty, and over grown with fear

The rain is falling and my heart is colder like frozen glass it shatters when it breaks

Remind me why I came here, feeling so heroic

I thought I heard you calling, you were calling my name

Now your shadows turning, and your voice is not the same

I think they've lost the last page, my storry book ending

That happy ever after,isn't that the way they read it?

Don't they all end the same?

-Jonlyn (awhile back)