Loliness
She's a daydreamer
The last woman standing
Loliness making her dream
Sitting at her doorstep seeking love
She can't believe she's still a virgin
Waiting to be wanted and hunted
Wondering when Mr right will come
She repeat the same thing every morning
But she can tell she will be sitting on her doorstep for life
Still having hope after knowing the truth
Seeking for love that can never be given
Tears running down her eyes
Apologizing for mistakes she never made
She realizes love is wicked
Making her a loner
After saying she's sorry but still left alone
Giving up on love
She can't do this anymore
Standing so high on a building and she jumbs down
Taking her last breath saying she's lonely
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