|Grace`s Open Book: Hopefully Content
She strolls around, wandering through the chaos that surrounds. She exhales and she inhales, over and over. Her heart beats.
Her eyes open and close. They blink through the hiatus. All her eyes see are the blurry lines. Droplets of sighs made their way into the confines of her lonely heart.
The wheels around her merrily go round and round yet the stirs of her heart wearily beat and beat.
She continuously looks at the sky, hopefully to fly yet she can never bid goodbye.