With a handful, she surrenders to the wind. And in...
Shes afraid. Only slightly. Everything she was...

In opening new doors, old ones close.
Leaving only old windows as the escape hatch...

She yanks her blade free; probably just as a...
Her sister seizes the next offender, tearing them...

Her Wings...

The compass doesn't point north
And there's the illusion of being alone...

I sit and stare.
Really, saying everything I cant. And its hard. To...

Theres a flicker here and there
And I follow it where it leads...

Fingers splayed across the silk
Texture in the palm...

Look at my callused hands
What does a girl like me have to write about...

Four steps forward and two steps back
And what you have is what you lack...

Watch me peel back the skin
For now, its only my shell...

When I Watched You...