Forlorn I

Within the past few days, she decided it would be nice of him to actually care.

She moved with caution, her silky dress flowed and gently touched every corner, every angle.

She had made up her mind, and thought this was the proper time to sort things out;
or, at the very least, to finally take action. Once and for all.


She wanted
him
to notice
her



It was bound to happen.
And yet, it was never meant to be this way.

Within the course of an hour or so, the woman will disappear.

Not for much, though. She has planned every single move. Every action has been revisited and reviewed.

Nothing could go wrong,
and yet : nothing went right.