Amidst a crowded mall…
She stands alone

Waiting..

Adorned in ragged sweats
That once smelled
Of perfume on her first date.

Glancing at her imaginary
watch, as she
applies her lipstick
nervously

waiting..

For the lover
Who stole her heart
And left her
Dazed and confused

Her soul sings empty
tunes, ringing hollow
among walls of disparity

She waits..

Left alone
Without a cure
Life appears obscure

Lost in a world of insanity..

She looks around,
wondering why everything
looks different…

yet she waits..




 
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