Standing in the shadows, all alone,
Forgotten by all, but to all known.
A secret that burns you up inside,
To yourself you've lied and lied.
Push everyone away in fear,
They don't understand. Don't let them lend ears.
Three years spent always running away,
Thirteen and your life is full of gray,
The Ghost King, the Underworld's son,
All your life, you only knew to run.
No one to trust, and unable to let go,
Scared of rejection, emotions you can't show.
Unfeeling, your heart turned cold.
Innocence lost at ten years old.
The eighth, the extra, an unwanted soul,
Scared to love, but Cupid was cruel
Hit his mark when you looked into sea green eyes.
A broken promise; let the dead rise,
Desperate, you search for a ghost.
Trying to find whom you loved the most.