In The Attic

Dust keeps her company
Time forgot her name
The ceiling creaks at night
The walls repeat her pain

She waits in the attic
Where shadows never die
She breathes in the quiet
Too tired to ask why

She waits in the attic
For a world she’s never seen
A ghost made of heartbeat
Trapped inside a dream

She counts the fading days
Lights tremble like a curse
Her voice became a whisper
Her silence grew much worse

She waits in the attic
Where shadows never die
She breathes in the quiet
Too tired to ask why

She waits in the attic
For a world she’s never seen
A ghost made of heartbeat
Trapped inside a dream

Footsteps on the stairs
She freezes like the dust
Her story pulled apart
By someone she couldn’t trust

She waits in the attic
Where shadows never die