My name is Elizabeth.
I’m 15.
Sometimes I feel like I was born to watch life from far away like staring at a warm window in someone else’s house.
I keep my words here because outside, no one listens. Or no one asks.
I don’t know how long this place will last, or how long I’ll keep writing things no one might ever read.
But if someone passes by… and stays for a second… maybe I won’t disappear completely.
Welcome to my corner. I’ll probably delete this later. (๑´>᎑<)~