Love is Lonely


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A girl sits on a windowsill, waiting for that text

She watches the time tick by, hoping she can prove her friends wrong

She’s in love with who she wishes he was, and she can’t stop forgiving him!

Her friends call her a fool, but she hangs on to the thread that binds them..

She’s been sitting there for days, but can’t find the strength to move

Until she hears the phone ring, she had almost given up hope

She rushes to the phone, tears streaming down her face

Only to read the message and sigh..

She’s been waiting for him for months, and he tells her he’s “sry”

She’s been worried about him, and he tells her he’s been “around”

Her hopes are crushed, and she sinks to the floor

Wondering what’s going to happen next..