"Good evening, will that be a table for two for tonight?"
"No... Just a table for one."
I see the couples are walkin' by, feel like I don't wanna be alone today. So glad no one can see what I hide deep inside - how it feels to be the girl who never gets the right guy, tell me why? When there's so much I've got to give. I wake up reaching out in the night, ready to hold him tight, 'till I realise that nobody is there.
I miss my parents.
I miss being so oblivious to this whole relationshit thing.
ghost
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