the lonely girl

The lonely girl closes her eyes and feels the sun on her face

She is waiting at a bus stop

Wondering if her ride will ever come to pick her up

There's a loneliness, a sadness, that she enjoys

That she swims through

She clings to it as her identity then she gets carried away into a deeper state of solitude and it scares her

What did she know about her mothers illness and how much could she understand

She would do anything to bring back the light again

In vast spaces she hears echoes

Theres a loneliness, a sadness, that she enjoys

That she swims through