=[ Through the Window ]=

- 📷@ -Snap Backdrop Zone -

 

In a dimly lit stairwell, against the scratched and dirt smothered glass,

 

She stands, and stares but her memories are lost in the past.

 

In the dark, she bares her soul and lets those constantly close tears,

 

Drop.

 

Out on the street, life is bustling fast,

 

Yet here she stands, lost in her grief.

 

Laughter, love, careless fun,

 

Christmases, birth - days

 

And all those in between.

 

Sighing softly, she wipes her cheek.

 

Puts on her mask and proceeds

 

Up each step.

 

In a dmily lit stairwell, through the dirt smothered glass.

 

Life continues out on those streets.

Done