She Had Hope.

She wished things slipped away a little slower.

also, she spoke a lot about few things; and eyes. while that tiny spark that alights from the fire in ashes before turning into just ashes without the spark and already turned ashes in her eyes.the shine in them was dim.the spark dead.but sometimes and somehow, she still thinks....that one day, she's going to rise from the ashes.

She had hope.

Do you?