by LeeLeebvb » Sun May 22, 2011 9:32 am
Kid just laid there wanting to die right there. He didnt say a word. As he laid there and cried he thought of funny memories of the three of them, he remembered the ghost ship, the exam, the desert, but most importantly, when they met.
In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
And speaks my name
And do I dream again for now I find
The Phantom of the Opera is there inside my mind
Sing once again with me
Our strange duet
My power over you grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me to glance behind
The Phantom of the Opera is there inside your mind