She

She

She looks inside of her own heart and sees only pain,
She covers it by all the friends she has gained,
Everything in her life tortures her,
It doesnt matter what life shows her.

It is dark where she wakes up,
She looks into the flames of the burning wood,
And wishes she could burn just where she stood,
She feels that there is no hope,
She has always looked toward the rope.

She once had a lover,
For which she thought he was the one,
But one day, he was suddenly gone,
He had runaway from her,
And never came back,
She was once again alone.
But she will never forget.

Every night she cries wishing that he will come,
She awaits for him in the middle of the night,
Thinking that if she wishes and prays enough he just might.

Even though he is gone,
It doesnt stop her, she keeps on wishing and praying that he is alright,
That he will come back for her,
Sometime in the night.