You.

The night grew colder as she sat in her bed.
Her thoughts consumed her and she shut out the world.
The cold breeze from her window hit her bare neck.

Waking up, only because she couldn't bare the thought of more restless sleep. She didn't understand what she wanted. That thought pounded in her mind "What do you want?". She had many answers, none of them were the right ones it seemed.

What do you want? The voice in her head asked over and over again. Pictures of people, and memories flicker across her mind. What do you want?


The question still remains. Wanting to blurt out the wrong answer over again, she covers her mouth. What she wants, she can not have.

What do you want?





with more love than imaginable,
kara