When I walk in the door, I see so many things.
I see a room made for me.
My room is like a hotel room
made for a teenage girl.
My room is always being occupied.
My room is full of stuff.
In the corner there is a night stand
with a lamp on top of it.
There is a queen size bed
to take up most of the space.
There is also a dresser and and vanity.
I see a room a full of orange and pink décor.
The pillows feel so soft and cozy.
The pillows remind me of cotton candy.
Cotton candy that taste so sweet and it melts in your mouth.
I hear cartoons playing on my flat screen TV.
The room also has a sweet aroma of perfume.
When I walk in the door, I see a room made for me.