She lives in a place
No one has ever been
A place she calls her own
A place hidden; unseen.

Do you wish to enter?
Do you wish to know?
What lies beneath her
She would never show

The place at its finest
Just for you-
Dark beneath the surface
No sign of other hues

Welcome to her mind
A clamorous place she would lay
Until the night would grow colder,
Colder once again.