(no subject)
Words tumbling so distantly they haven't got letters to spell them any more.
Waiting.
Waiting.
(She's terrible at patience. Someone taught her once how to get the things she wants. The waiting feels like the antithesis of forward. The waiting threatens to consume her.)
"In the absence...they are her mirrors. She does not exist without their approval."
Waiting.
Waiting.
(She's terrible at patience. Someone taught her once how to get the things she wants. The waiting feels like the antithesis of forward. The waiting threatens to consume her.)
"In the absence...they are her mirrors. She does not exist without their approval."