A droplet of rain runs down the screen

In Despair

A droplet of rain runs down the screen

The rain swept glass is the only windows,

Into the troubled heart of a girl of fifteen

She wants to speak out,

But is just afraid of telling the truth

Of that fateful persons

She once believed in

She believed in three

One for the love lost

One for the confiding shattered

And one for the esteem, left broken

Beyond repair

She feels she can not say anything

To those fated people

So instead she is left to waste away

In despair