she waits for you to talk to her.
she waits for you to return her calls.
she waits for you to reply to her messages.
but you never do.
how much would a little appreciation hurt you?
she waits.
she waits at the dinner table.
she waits for you to take her out dancing.
she waits for you to open up to her.
each and every single day.
but beware my friend, one day she'll go away...
she's the love you can never replace.
she's the one whose face
you have contorted into a mess.
she's the angel without wings.
playing on her broken strings
the sweet song of happiness.
she used to wait for you.
she used to wait for you to run to her.
she used to wait for you to embrace her.
but you never did.
and now you're too late
to change your fate
of battling it out alone...
