When I was a child, I was scared of the dark
At night, I would always cry
Because I keep waking up at midnight and it scares me
It's dark, cold and empty
And as the years passed, I'm not that scared anymore
But Yes there are times that I'm still scared
But having that aura surrounds me, it calms me
Even though it's dark and empty, it's quiet
No one will talk, yell or anything
Just you, sleeping quietly
