Sits all alone

As she sits all alone
And waits by the phone
He does not call
As her heart seems to fall
I hope she can hold on
But only if she is strong
As she lies down to sleep
She can't bare to weep
As her tears run cold for she is told:
She don't deserve this it's not her lose, it's his
She's a nice pretty girl
Only god can tell
Why she runs and hides in her own little shell
She's so negative
But so sensitive
She hope's for the best
But can't forget that pest
He's brought her only tears in her younger years
She's not suppose to worry about all this scurry
As she waits by the phone and hope it's him
There's her #1 majority sin
She tells herself he's gonna call
But alls he's doing is waiting for the stall
She waited so long for a boy that wouldn't make her sob
That's why god sent her the boy we call NONE!!!!!!!