Standing Alone

Do you know who I am? Do you listen to what I say?

Maybe you don’t care or give a damn. But one day you’ll

realise that I am here to stay, not worrying about the day –

the day I first saw you – standing alone. You didn’t even

have your phone. I take it you left it at home?

Maybe one day I will see you again? Until then I’ll stay

in the distance and hopefully think about you now

and again. Until then, take care – you, the girl with the

golden hair.