Words for thought

A GIRL WITH HER THOUGHTS There she was all by herself, looking through the window blind, staring across the street, but barely seeing what was going on. Looking as people pass by and cars drive past, but seeing nothing of sought. Blinded by her own thoughts that comes in like a rushing wind, unstoppable and uncontrollable like a storm. Pulling her out of the real world into a place of many possibilities. Giving her solace, comfort , happiness that cannot be found on the road where she is looking at. Giving her the choice to create her world in a place that can't be reached. Time passing by from seconds, to minutes from minutes to hours, from hours to days, from days to months, to years. Ohh, what time is it what have I missed she asked, realizing she was no more staring at the window blind, she wasn't looking through the window anymore. Where am I she wondered, where is the familiar road I was looking at, how did things change so quickly, what have I achieved, how long have I been looking at things without seeing them, how long have I been watching without experiencing. How long have I been existing without living she asked.