A girl
Waiting
Waiting to feel something
Waiting to feel something
Something that could change her life
Through rain
Through shine
Through snow
Through snow
Through sleet
She sits on a filthy, aged curb side
Nothing.
She feels nothing
She doesn't feel frost
She doesn't feel warmth
She doesn't feel hate
She doesn't feel love
Her soul is non-existent
Just like the love she felt years ago
Just like the love she felt years ago
Day by day
Month by month
Year by year
She never moves
She waits for him
To come back to the curb were they met
Maybe someday when he is missing her
He will come back to the place
He will come back to the place
Where they met
For the first time
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