Do you have a hiding place for me?

I've found a lock –

My glittering smile; it stretches

Across my soul.

But I'm afraid, it's easily broken.

My secrets, they will spill out,

And I don't understand,

Don't ask me,

I'm just a china doll.

But. I've got dreams.

Of perfection.

Of evil nights of smoke and shine.

They might just marr my latte skin.

Let them, let me be ruined,

Cloak, me thunder clouds,

I'd love a torrent of rain

Temporary darkness.