Automatic
Minds rotating, limbs moving, body working in sync
Heart creates melodious rattle as excitement overwhelms her expectations
Shoulders’ on the calm state where burden was nowhere to be found
Fingers typing away aggresively as her lips were curving up
The click-clacking sounds of the keyboard paralleled the tick-tocking of the clock
as the hour hand of it was moving, yet she barely noticed
Occasional whispers reflecting the waves of mind was heard
Sometimes accompanied by the hums of glee, pieces of current hit song
A once blank page was now filled with hunderds of words
Eyes scanning every syllables, lips mumbling, mind correcting, fingers fixing
A wave of fulfillment washed over her, lips’ stretching up even more
- E, March 18th 20:29


















