Thoughts swirled in her head, drowning out the sounds of a fight
Her mind was restless, yet always focused on one thing:
Him
He always was the subject of her thinking
She wondered, worried, wrote about him
She would write small notes to cheer him up,
Only to crumble them and to throw them in the bin
She watched him from afar, unable to reach him
She wanted him so badly, and yet
She couldn't have him