• As I sit here,
    I realize;
    we could never be together.
    For whatever reason,
    it wasn't meant to be.
    I wish,
    oh how I wish
    it could work,
    but you would have to give up too much
    and there wouldn't be much in return for you.
    I wish,
    Oh shooting star,
    I wish I could have him.
    I wish it could be.
    Every day I see him walking,
    I'm torn inside.
    I don't let it show
    because of some false hope
    I pretend to have.
    It breaks my heart
    to see everyone so happy in a relationship
    when I have nobody
    to share my love with.
    I wonder
    how it would be
    if it could happen.
    I wonder
    if I would be truly happy.
    I wonder
    what would be different.
    But I'll never know
    I know that for a fact.
    It's lonely
    here in this world,
    but sadly,
    I'm used to it.