Amelia_v

The sun was cold, shining through the winter air and onto the glistening snow around her feet, she smiled as the cold bit at her exposed skin and turned her nose pink like a new born baby.

I am still here,
sitting in the corner,
waiting,
waiting,
for you to notice me,
see my face,
in a new way.

I am still here,
even when you're gone,
even when you're not coming back,
waiting,
waiting,