I stare off into space My eyes, turquoise and cold No pupils, just glow.

I think What's out there? Who, is out there?

Darkened skin flashes in the night White clothes, glowing as if alive On their own.
I swish my long, white tail.

I think. Out there? Anything?

I can be Surrounded by gyrating bodies A lost soul in the midst of a crowd Wondering if it's really worth it Or should I just go home. Anyone? |