she stared forever at the boiling clouds and thought her thoughts intensely she could not seem to drop her gaze i could have loved her intensely immensely
everything's begun to get away from her she no longer sees these clouds they seem to mean much much more to her they are her neverending shroud neverending shroud
i, i'm sure that she has lost her place in the endless line to somewhere she has fallen all the way into herself maybe she will find happiness there