'Till the End.

About a girl who feels lost.

She clutches her feelings clasped within
This body she hugs tightly again
She's cold and alone without a friend
Her emotions are twisting with break and bend.

She sniffs along, shuffling her feet
Wandering, lonely, though this desolate street
She cannot help but feel alone
So morose through these seeds she's sown.

Her moon, her world, her universe
Are a practical joke to minds perverse
She flipps her hair and let the tears fall
Attempting to stay strong throughout it all.

You know, she thinks, alone and cold
Things aren't so bad, or so she's been told
He's there, she knows it, waiting for her
To hold and love and kiss forever more

But where? She wonders and wanders alone
Though the cold and chilled-to-the-bone
Wandering the world with tired feet
She cannot help but concede defeat

She stumbles and falls on to the ground
Lays there whistuflly, waiting to be found
Without a hope, without a friend
She lays, remorseful, 'till the end.