She’s the places that she has a desire to visit.
She is the pieces of quotes that are splattered in ink in her favorite books.The jumble of notebooks she collects.The melody of words, wishes, and dreams spinning inside her head.
The kisses of the sun disappearing in the horizon at dusk. She is all the little wishes in ‘goodnight’. She is, mesmerized by all the beauty in the souls of people. She loves the way they dance to the rhythms that hit their ears just right.
With this she is some things else.
She is nothing but a random smile on a cloudy day. She is full of dreams. Dreams you would only dare take away. They are strong dreams to keep one going through life’s struggles.
and, I hope they one day come true.