She waits every morning to be seen, to be touched, to be feeled for, just like that. She sleeps every night with hopes in her eyes and dreams in her mind before she even closes her eyes. It's a part of her life. Living every day to wish something better for the next. It is how she is made. Faith in herself will take her to that place. That place! She dreams of which every night, every day. Getting all that she lost is what she is dreaming for.
Lost somethings, found some others but life does'nt seize to forget those moments. Those moments that she never realized were so special, so precious when she lived them. But now they are just that; moments. Left in the past but still so fresh in her memories, so dear to her. It's like a blank space in her heart, waiting to be filled.
