Sitting here
alone, in my spot
thinking, waiting, hoping
to see him turn the corner
and come towrads me; smiling.
Sitting here, alone in my spot
I dream about magical events
and question why they never come true.
The days go by, and still
I sit.
When will my day come?
Sitting here alone,
in my spot
I make wishes...
that could only come true in fairy tales
and in my dreams.
Sitting here
alone.