Cold And Lonely

It Feels As If I'ma Princess,
Locked Up In The Highest Tower.
My Prince...Where Is He.
Even If I Cry Out For Help I Know
No One Is Listening.
So I Hear My Crys Bounce Back,
As If They Were Thoughts
In My Own Head.What Is There To Do
Since I'm Cold And All
Alone. TIme Going By So Quickly
How Would I Know....</3