Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Dressed Up With Nowhere To Go

Dressed up real nice this morning
Let her hair down
Touched her face up with a bit of makeup
Put on her heels and she was ready to go
She stared outside her window
Waiting for a boy who would never come
Waiting for a date that will never happen
Because one day he walked in the rain
He didn't see the car coming
and got hit so fast he didn't feel any pain
So she stood there waiting, waiting
The clock was softly ticking
When the day was over, she went and changed
Went to sleep and sighed heavily
She woke up, another day
And she got dressed up with nowhere to go
Sat by her window, just waiting

1 comment:

bianca jazz said...

i really liked this it was deep and sad very nice