Frankly My Dear I Don't Give A Damn

Gone With the Wind

Enter this darkness,
Mystique of one's lies,
Everyone knows,
Everyone cries.

To you I fear,
A shimmer of light,
To me a star,
Alone in night.

Mold my light,
To fit thyself,
Eyes so empty,
But you can't help.

Embody this dark,
I'll shine on my own,
You see sadness,
But you aren't grown.