And there she lies in the comfort of her room.
Staring in a vast space of nothingness.
Waiting.
Hoping.
She closed her eyes and forced a dream.
And although she knew she is far from where she started.
She still has a long way to go.
Sadly, she has little left in her to give.
She just wishes for everything to be great, to get an assurance that things will be okay.
On the break of giving up, she lies in the comfort of her room,
staring in a vast space of nothingness.
Waiting.