She was all stardust and tears. A magic spell that was broken. A loner in the midst of a shoulder to shoulder crowd. She was a song that no one knew the words to although they could remember the melody in the back of their mind.
But she didn't want to be the melody. She wanted to be the words. She didn't want to be just the dream. She wanted to be the reality. She didn't want to haunt the halls of someones heart. She wanted to live in their soul.
So her smile fell hard on blind eyes. Unspoken words echoed in her ears. Her heart rattled loudly in an empty ribcage. Prayers floated around her head like promising rain clouds carrying droplets of hope; faith waiting to be made manifest.
She was not to be made a fool. The sea inside of her would not be contained forever. From a distance she could see it. She could see the hurricane that she would unleash, changing everything in its path.