She sits alone and stares
Into the dark cold night
She waits for the figures
That brings her the most fright
She knows that they are coming
They always will do too
She just wants to know
Why are they coming for you?
She watches on the sidelines
Her mind is somewhere else
She holds a pen to paper
But nothing comes in the end
She dreams and wishes with all her heart
But in the end it's never enough
"You'll never do that, Petal,
You'll never be my friend"
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