Never going to come

by Rin   Feb 14, 2006


Waiting on a call, thats never going to come
praying to the moon for things of little fun
hearing distant goodbyes of tomorrows coming day
hoping you will come home, this Lil girl would like to play

In the lonely night she'll sit hugging a bear
praying to the goddess for a life equal and fair
carering on day by day but she wishes for her prince
she meet him once but sees him little since

they talk when time permits but both there schedules clash
she just wants to be with him wants them to last
he holds his own in a world full of dought
and she'll carry on with but little as a pout

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