Pacing in the room up and down
Restless, on her brow resides a frown
Practicality, the diamond of her crown of pride
Has gone away leaving her alone behind
She cannot understand her own temperament
Careless, that someone may laugh at her predicament
Falling in love with a person is understandable
But falling in love with the concept of love is too much to handle
Gone is her composure
She is elated like a teenager
She feels like a bundle of contradictions
Wondering, what is she waiting for to happen.
Restless, on her brow resides a frown
Practicality, the diamond of her crown of pride
Has gone away leaving her alone behind
She cannot understand her own temperament
Careless, that someone may laugh at her predicament
Falling in love with a person is understandable
But falling in love with the concept of love is too much to handle
Gone is her composure
She is elated like a teenager
She feels like a bundle of contradictions
Wondering, what is she waiting for to happen.
