Stare.

She stares blankly at her screen.
Tilts head to the right to glance outside.
Quiet
Crickets chirpping away at the night.
Time passing by
Fast
Slow
Doesn’t matter its passing by.
Confusion.
A state in which the mind cannot think.
What is she doing wrong?
Is she even doing anything right?
Spit talk.
Spit write
Write write write write.
It is all.
Just thinking you know?
When you think and you write what you think
love you.
Te amo
Mucho.
Sleep
Something
The fan spinning round and round
An on going movement never to stop
Only to stop until it is controlled
Control
Breathing
Breathing
Breathing
Typing typing
All actions
Eyes heavy
They feel heavy
A sign of sleep, to sleep and just stay like that.
She stares at her screen

 

 

Blank
Nothing was said
Nothing was written
Nothing important.

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Stare.

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