She sits and writes to ease her pain,
without this, she has nothing.
All she wants is to love and be loved,
but it wont happen.
loving to people.
falling all over agian.
sits and cries,on those cold, lonely nights.
but every day is just the same.
He yells, she cries in shame,
what is she to do?
She likes another, he's so sweet
with a heart so pure,
but he lives too far to hold her.
she wants to run. and hide.
so scared. so shy.
Undecided and afraid,
she sits and writes.
her loves to far to be reached.
so she'll sit alone and she'll be fine. |