I am alone
Who would have known?
Looks like you're not
Who would have thought?
I'm not surprised
Why am I still waiting
Why am I still waiting for you
She's a dunk in your coffee girl
With a dunk in the river name
They say that it's cursed, but it's lovely just the same
Why am I still waiting
Why am I still waiting for you
This is not something that I should be writing down
But I've lost some hope, so I'm trying to figure out
Why part of me still thought
You might be waiting for me
About the Creator
Violet P. Davies
Words make me feel fulfilled occasionally.
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