I'm in this place and I do not need you. The quiet darkness that lingers for only so few. Hidden behind the eyes and my voice will not raise. My vision is staring passed the initial, the ice in my gaze. Now what are promises, what are little sweet nothings when time erodes all will? You're so unsure, my dear, are you with me still? Not in my realm, not where my heart is locked for safety I only have the key. So maybe you'll soon start feeling that chill, and be a step closer to me.