The Other Place You Never See

The world watched as she fell,
Into darkness of night.
The place where dreams are made,
Out of free spirits and stars.
The other place you never see.
Where silent hearts control the sky,
and violent trees cause storms.
This world is made of phantoms.
They speak to me in darkest night,
And depart on dreaded mornings.
They leave me tearful,
and terrified of the world outside my door.