Paper Thin || ＯＰＥＮ
Feb 22, 2016 4:30:57 GMT -5
Post by Ali Chaelis on Feb 22, 2016 4:30:57 GMT -5
Ali did as the young huntress did in here free time, she tried to find time for herself, time to relax and thus she hummed, hummed a tune under her breath as she resting in an theatre hall, almost like the ones she dreamed of singing at one when she was a little girl and thus she began to singing gently to let out her thoughts.
"Caught staring at the clock again.."
"Think I’m ready now so let’s begin..."
Ali sang gently, her voice sweet and gentle.
"To start counting down, I never get to one, drifting on ..."
"Between a web of silver dreams.."
"I am flying now on better wings..."
"With nothing to hold me back, here I can be complete free..."
"To head towards the morning, chase after the sun and bring back a piece for everyone..."
"It all seems so clear, impossible break.... Please stay that way when I wake..."
Ali went off and paused a bit as she though of a few more verses.
"But I was made paper thin.... Inside this world you need tougher skin and I can’t hide the way that I feel..."
"When it’s a wound that just doesn’t heal, but if you’ve a blank page to lend , then I’ll let my whole life be the pen.. I will write a story within..."
She soon stopped and let out a soft sigh, as she lied towards the edge of the stage, her arm dangling off.
"So you can see that my heart is not paper thin ...."
"Caught staring at the clock again.."
"Think I’m ready now so let’s begin..."
Ali sang gently, her voice sweet and gentle.
"To start counting down, I never get to one, drifting on ..."
"Between a web of silver dreams.."
"I am flying now on better wings..."
"With nothing to hold me back, here I can be complete free..."
"To head towards the morning, chase after the sun and bring back a piece for everyone..."
"It all seems so clear, impossible break.... Please stay that way when I wake..."
Ali went off and paused a bit as she though of a few more verses.
"But I was made paper thin.... Inside this world you need tougher skin and I can’t hide the way that I feel..."
"When it’s a wound that just doesn’t heal, but if you’ve a blank page to lend , then I’ll let my whole life be the pen.. I will write a story within..."
She soon stopped and let out a soft sigh, as she lied towards the edge of the stage, her arm dangling off.
"So you can see that my heart is not paper thin ...."
