KennedyDarc

I'd often go, gaze upon it.    But not ever let in,            no not ever let in. I'd see a light in the door way    ...perhaps,        But gone too soon. Once or twice a Ghost led me down th' halls,    only to find myself on the outside,            once again. Sometimes, it seem'd the house'd make    the rain fall,            all it's own. Still on the outside I stayed,    Not ever let in,        no not ever let in. The rain'd fall twice as hard,    But still, I stayed.        'I wont falter, I wont fade.' I said. I'd often gaze upon it's bricks,    it's high,        built up walls. The cracks sometimes told a stor