Lonely maiden sitting in a garden
Upon a white weathered bench...

For a contest!*
You could have had me...

Friends is something I can do
Nothing more to give to you...

I often feel so down and sad
The reasons unexplained...

You lead me on with hopes
Then toss them all aside...

We search for the words to write
And pen in such a way...

I can't make up my mind
I'm swayed easily by the wind...

Forgive and forget
Is that all there is left...

Reality where have you gone?
This cannot be the world that I know...

You don't have to fight alone
I am always here for you...

Even if tomorrow never comes
I would still be okay...

Some hearts feel meant to be broken
Like they never were really whole...