Twisting and Untwisting
Straight yet ever Winding...

She sits on the floor of the open room,
And stares at the snow white ground...

Where fleets of clouds, deep in thought,
sail the silent heavens home...

She sits beside her window,
watching in the dark...

Surrounded and lonely
I lie on my bed...

Please say those words i long to hear
Those words you whisper, oh, so near...

As I sit here writing
I now know what you mean...

The pain, the emotions and the pressure
have surrounded my soul...

I don't know if you've noticed,
How beautiful you are...

I gaze into my mirror
And cannot see their beauty any nearer...

I am only one person.
No harm could i do here...

Confusion fills my time, and horror fills my mind.
Confused...