And I walk through the night, Perfectly alone, yet accompanied By the darkness. No one sees the tears, that cling to my eyes, my cheeks. That drip off my trembling lips. Only the darkness knows my sadness. And I like it that way. I want the world to see my happiness, feel my smile as if it radiates around me. In the daylight I laugh the loudest. Now, I cry the hardest. But that's only for the darkness to know. For the beauty of the sun shall never see my sorrows.










