Your so mysterious, so unknown,
You walk with no one, you are alone,
But you seem to prefer it that way,
Like you don't want to stay,
With any one but by yourself,
You always walk alone with no one else,
Then I see your face,
And it tells me of your place,
For just looking into your eyes I can read,
What has happened to you, and I can't believe,
You managed to survive, you some how lived,
And made it through what happened, what you did.



(NOT FINISHED)