Corner

You think no one sees
how you sit on your knees
in the corner of the room
hoping you will spot your groom
I notice you
with your hair with brown hue
Sitting in the corner
like a funeral mourner
you would be so pretty if you smiled
I wonder if you did as a child
the guy to your left is drinking punch
and is surrounded by his usual bunch
I dont think he pays attention
and will not mention
the girl in the corner
sitting like a mourner
on her knees
with a beauty maybe only I sees.
But thats alright
I dont have the energy tonight
to invest my time
in a girl more sour then a lime
But her hair it was pretty
She probably even was witty.
O well, what a pity.