aid..

The best of ideas and thoughts come to her in the shower,
If only she had means to write them down then..

authentic..

This space demands honesty,
Just nothing less..

acid..

She is not happy with the place she is at right now,
The realisation of her actions will take a while to sink in..

ashes..

Sometimes it feels that she is moving towards nothing..

arena..

And so she goes round and round and round..

aspiring..

Only if there was an Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind: in practice..

afloat..

Little conversations that make you stay bouyant..