The Girl In the Dark (Revised)



The waters of the storm calm

Every hour begins to seem so long

Passion burns throughout my soul

My feelings for you are going out of control

I don't know what to do

All I can do is think of you

In the darkness I stand alone

Waiting for you to come back home

Then I sit and say these words to myself

I am the girl who sits in the dark

Singing by herself with the voice of a lark

I am awaiting the love of a boy

Who has a heart of pure golden joy

No negative thoughts to me does he employ

Nor will he treat me as a toddler's toy

So I continue to stand with my head held high

And no more tears shall I continue to cry

And no more wishing and wanting to die

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