Fan Fiction ❯ The Lights Are On ❯ Chapter 1

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I look out my window, 9 o'clock, every night

The room across from mine always is lit

A young girl lives inside, kept from the world

Her skin pale as milk, her hair black and curled

She maybe small in frame but her eyes show a kindled light

So alone her small house is at all times

I know as I look out that she sits alone

Lost her kids and husband-I know her story well

But it was from everyone else's lips, not hers to tell

Such a silent strong person she is but each night I sit and say my thanks

For the lights are still on