Waiting

by Steph   Jun 25, 2007


Where's my knight in shining armor?
Where's my storybook romance?
Who'll be there to hold my hand
and who'll ask me to dance?

I'm so sick of being lonely.
I want someone to old.
Someone who's here to love me
and with whom I can grow old.

So if you're out there, hear me:
I've been waiting far too long.
Please let me know you're coming
and help to keep me strong.

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