feeling lonesome.
but I shouldn't be.
she has loads of other friends,
all are better than me.
he's quiet all day
I just don't know what to say
or do.
acquainted with the feeling of sadness, there is that lonely feeling again.
paint and paint
but I still see them.
wait and wait
but I still feel the same.
just a sad day in the life;
maybe tomorrow will be okay.
