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Sunday, July 04, 2004 ( @ Sunday, July 04, 2004 ) She sits quietly in a corner As she softly sips her gin The rhumba beats get into her But she doesnt seem too keen Her eyes tell me a story Of sadness and some fears Fighting the feelings deep inside She holds back her tears Every few minutes she looks at the time Wondering if he will call But it's been almost two whole days Her hopes are beginning to fall She really wished that he was there To her he was more than a friend But he had a hidden agenda within And to him she was just a plan She wondered what she saw in him Since he was only out to have fun But she liked him for who he was Though she knew he wasnt the ONE Somehow she couldnt get him off her mind As he brought smiles to her face Only he could make her really happy Without her feeling out of place She pondered if she really existed as somone singificant in his life Or did she only sound familiar When he fell out with his wife She did not want to feel cheated Nor to place her hopes too high So she made up her mind, lest she fell in the future, That it was time to say goodbye. |ngenue-|nspired.|ntrigued.|neffable affection. 0 comments |