She waits and she waits.
With hopes so high she wishes,
Her phone to ring.
Never has she felt that way before.
She wonder if maybe everything was just,
Was all just an illusion…
But it couldn’t be, because it was true...
It was real, it was pure.
To this day, still she feel the truth.
She left, but she stayed.
On the other side she wonders,
If he feels the same way,
Or did she only fell for the idea of him?
-A
