In The Dark

I stand alone in the dark,
I think it's supposed to be my shelter.

A feeling of quietness surrounds this place,
but I can hear the cries from my heart.

It's really cold here,
I am shivering so hard until my muscles are tense.

There's no light near,
only the moonlight shining off my tears.

Someone whispers to me within the wind,
my heart, once failed to beat.

I am afraid of unseen in the dark,
it holds deep inside me but I am unable to move.

I fight for a grasp of air,
perhaps it's my last breath.

In the dark,
it covers my soul.