"She was looking out a window, and she looked over her shoulder. It seemed like a wonderful, trusting time. She didn’t seem impressed by a city. We knew she was going to be a force to be reckoned with. We could only tell."
I love how real this is... I'm a songwriter; this is pretty much how it is when you're writing! Unless you've got an instrument but a lot of the time I write my melody/lyrics at the same time with a pen, paper, my head, and soda or water(: