I sit,
And wait,
For true love to find me.
I sit,
And cry,
Because im lost faraway from true love.
I sit,
And worry,
Because I hear a loud noise.
I sit,
And wait,
Because the noise is getting closer.
I stand,
And stare,
Because the monster is in front of me.
I get captured,
And get lost even further,
Because the monster has taken me in its arms.
I sit,
And cry,
Because I shall never have true love,
Because of this Heartless monster.
I sit,
And im lost,
Because love may never find me,
As long as im lost,
In this loveless world.
YOU ARE READING
The words I keep inside
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