Quiet Room.
This quiet room is all I have...
Walls just sigh of time's gone by.
I've written this song many a time...
I've never before worded it right.
Come here to my quiet room...
(Mine eyes reflect mist bitten lakes)
A ghost in haunting...
(When you're away)
A portrait on the wall growing older
Polaroids speaking, walls creaking
Sneak into that place held secure in time
Cobwebbed relics reminding me as if I needed reminding
Together in a memory until again we are one
A quiet room whispering your name
The attic room where silhouettes weep...
Where she was lost but I was found...
The shadows running alike ink upon canvas...
I've become part of this room...
My name was Ashelia...
This quiet room is all I am...
A tattered drapery, a solumn candle flame.
A wordless poem unwritten for you...
Never was and will never be.
