17 August 2012
You look at me And what do you see?
A girl by herself Sitting by a shelf
She's riding alone On a train to the unknown
A future untold She doesn't know what it will hold
She longs for the right friend To be there till the end
But those ones are hard to come by She thinks as she looks at the sky
Wondering about the world Her hair slightly curled
She stays quiet and calm Holding something tight in her palm
Hoping for the best Just waiting for the rest
Silent Train • Opuss № I