by LeeLeebvb » Fri Aug 01, 2014 5:01 pm
Dylan
Dylan looked up at him, "Uh, no I don't think I do. If she's not at the desk then she might be on her lunch break." She said softly, "You would have seen her on your way in. Maybe I could help though," She said hoping she could in any way.
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