A lonely bus stop
In minuets comforted by someone sitting
In its protective shade
Where I met my love
A lonely bus stop
with a small puddle of ice cream
on its metal bench
where my love and I had shared the strawberry ice cream cone
A lonely bus stop
Sitting in the rain
Tears pounding on the rooftop from above
Where my love broke my heart with his sharp words
"I don't love you anymore."
"Change for me if you love me."
"I hate you."
"You need to grow up."
"This isn't a fairy tale."
"I can't stay with you any longer."
A lonely bus stop
crying for its loneliness
A lonely bus stop
wishing for the love
Wishing for the arms that held her close
wanting gentle lips on her fingertips
wishing for the deep laughter
wishing for a hand to stroke her soft hair
wanting comfort
Wanting, the man who came and sat with her
At the lonely bus stop
