That Girl sits and wonders, day to day.
What is this guy going to say.
Does he love her? Does he care?
Does he even want to have her there?
Days she is lonely, days she is sad.
Days she is wondering why she is so mad.
Her heart feels like its being tugged, left to right.
It's as if it's in a fight.
If he loves her, he'll let her know.
If not, she'll let him go.
