Alone within a sea of numbers,
etched upon the skin and minds with permanence...

There once was a princess with skin oh so pale,
And gleaming brown hair almost down to her tail...

From out my dreams,
you came, and chased away...

Fragile petals blown by turbulent winds
to swirl in eddies far from leaf and stem...

I sit within this cold and crowded place
and wonder how it came to be...

Swirls and whorls of paths
my fingers trace along the well...

Pink, bright pink.
Drawing my eyes like...

A Sanctuary is this,
my peaceful, havens nest...

Cobwebs glisten with dew
As morning sun wakes...

A swift intake of air,
Then draws the willing blade...

Catch my heart before it plummets
from this lofty perch onto the...

When in zenith of the night
the wind doth howl...