She sighs as her alarm rings
Because she needs to wake up
And face what today brings
Stirring coffee in a cup

She sighs as she rushes for the bus
Hair a mess, books damp and cold hands
Squeezing next to a stranger, they start to discuss
The bad weather, their favourite bands

She sighs as they trade numbers from phones
A glimpse of sunlight peers through the clouds
She walks to work with continuous groans
The skies are grey, the rain shrouds

She sighs as her phone rings, butterflies in her belly
"Hello?" Her legs turn to jelly..