• her golden hair blows in the breeze
    as she sits and waits with ease
    she wishes for her romeo
    as she knows he may never come though
    crying on the outside and bleeding on the in
    he has made it clear to her she can never win
    hopes and dreams have fallen apart
    all thats left is a sliver of heart
    she hides it as so not to get broken
    as she dies on the inside nothing is spoken