She's the girl who sits and watches while others live a charmed life. The girl loves to write but doesn't know if she's any good at it. She loves rainbow sprinkled ice cream on a rainy day. She loves to take walks with the wind blowing. Giggling should be made a career. She tells you her secrets in not so many words.
There are times when I sit on the highest step and block everything out. Nothing matters there. The world beyond the highest step is a world where all inhibitions cease to exist and the wind is the master of all things. Its pretty, its special.
Just me and the highest step.
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I can't bring myself to finish it. And I can't let it hide in my drafts either.