Floating
Wandering
Lingering

Staring at nothing
Pondering everything
The only place that I am safe

No one can reach me here
Nothing but me, can harm me here

I feel as if I'm the only one who can survive this place
My own perfect world
Sometimes it's a Hell that would only torture me
Sometimes it's the only place I can stand to be

Up in here, I am safe
Alone, strong, and weak
All at the very same time

Time to think
It can be a wonderful thing
Time to realize new things, to which I have been blind

Time to think
It can also be quite treacherous
Time to flip through slides of horror in my own mind

...but still
I am absolutely. Safe