Mr.

Sabtu, 31 Juli 2010

She Never Comes

I look at her with wondering eyes
Thinking how one so pretty can be so wise
I beckon to her, but she never comes
She never comes

I see her in my mind day after day
But to her I'm too nervous to say
That I love her, but to me
She never comes

I sit here all alone
The shadows I am destined to roam
Hoping that she comes; but she never comes
She never comes

On through life I try to bear
The fact the emptiness will always be there
Knowing that my one true love
Will never come.

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