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Well... The title explains it sort of...

Here I am..
A young,thin girl, half asleep, sitting on an armchair, with a computer, staring at a T.V.

Got the image in your mind?

Now, she has sleepless, blue eyes, and shes tired. Its dark outside. Her dark brown hair covers one of her eyes. From her sleepless nights of thinking, she has bruises under her eyes. She has dark clothes. For someone her age, she's different.

"Hey There Delilah" is quietly playing from her ipod, and shes crying.

Has the image changed?

Imagine the girl with a broken heart. Has the picture changed? No.

She's waiting. Always waiting, for the one person.



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