Twirl.

In a kingdom far away
Across the ocean and past a few days
To the right of the sunset, down stars out of place
Is where she abides, and where she will stay

And quietly, she twirls her hair
Twirling also the thoughts of if you were there
And if you were, well why would you care?
Do you even see the cloak of insignificance she wears?

In a kingdom too far away
Is where you are, and where you will stay
She thinks and she writes and she waits and she waits
'Cause she lives in a castle, but she's only a maid

All of her friends wear gowns of all gems
And she doesn't compare, but is grateful for them
Because how could the princesses of their own kingdoms
Be friends with the girl in the cloak of torn hems?

Inside of her mind, inside of her head
She turns these things over again and again
There's still so much that just hasn't been said
Inside of that cloak she just doesn't know yet