She stands here and waits on the sidewalk of Forth,
Wanting so badly her home and its warmth.
He's coming, he's coming, she thinks to herself,
And yet she is sure she will be by herself.
Now, once again, she's alone in the cold,
Wondering if he will ever be told,
How selfish, conceited, unthoughtful he is,
To stand up his girlfriend; to leave her like this.
He's coming, still coming, she thinks with lost hope,
Though now drops her head and looks down to the snow.
Gaze up at the sky, not a star to be seen,
Though the night is as dark and as deep as the sea.
It's still getting darker, she should start her way home,
But she waits a bit longer, just in case he should show.
No sound on the sidewalk.
No sign on the street.
She's the only one here, but now she hears feet.
Is it him? Is he coming?
She's trying to see.
It's only a stranger roaming alone,
Walking towards her; no emotion is shown.
Disappointment engulfed her, she needs her love here.
Though she notices the man is getting quite near.
She decides to go home, to her room where she'll mourn,
But as she turns to leave, the man grabs her arm.
"What are you doing!?", she asks with surprise.
He does not answer; just grins with his eyes.
"Please, let me go, I have to leave now",
His grip is too strong.
She's now taken down.
"No! Please, don't hurt me!"
He did not do that.
Just took her down the road to his truck.
After this night, she is not seen again.
Everyone wonders, her family, her friends.
Nobody knows what happened that night.
Never again will her love be in sight.
