All she wanted was to
Dance
In the middle of streets with her pink dress on
All she ever wanted was to sing in the pouring rain
On a Thursday morning
All she ever wanted was an hour of silence
No distractions, just write
All she ever wanted was a day where her loved ones
Sat around and reminisced the good memories
All she ever wanted was somewhere to be there
When she relapsed and went back down the tunnel of no return
All she ever wanted was to
Smile at strangers,
Bake cookies on a lovely winter night,
Hike up a mountain just for the adventure,
Kind words are the only acceptable words in her world
All she ever wanted was to
Make herself and the world content with simplicity.
























s.f.