him her

she

she watched the clock,

not knowing whether she wanted it to go by faster,

or not move at all.

she didn't know which one was worse.

home wasn't a soulful place,

but neither was here.

she didn't realize the people around her.

they didn't exist to her

she was always too caught up in her dreams..

dreaming of tonight,

dreaming of the next and dreaming of the others.

Arendela.

that was her name.