A Lonely Girl (Acoustic)

She walks alone through empty streets, A silent heart, a love unclaimed. She watches as the world moves on, While she remains unseen, unnamed. The boys all glance, but never stay, Their eyes on others—never her way. But then she saw him. Butterflies rise, a trembling spark, Her breath is caught, her world turns light. Could he be the one she’s dreamed? God, she hopes with all her might. She prays he won’t just pass her by, Not this time, not tonight. For a lonely girl. She walks beside him, step by step, Her heart’s too loud, she holds her breath. He’s too perfect, out of reach, Why would he ever look at me? He’d want someone bright and free, Not a girl like her—never me. But then he did it. Butterflies rise, a trembling spark, Her breath is caught, her world turns light. Could he be the one she’s dreamed? God, she hopes with all her might. She prays he won’t just pass her by, Not this time, not tonight. For a lonely girl. Then he takes her hand in his, A kiss so soft upon her skin. Her tears fall fast, she whispers “Why?” But he just smiles, and holds her tight. She breaks, she melts, she breates again— Through joyful sobs, she cries, “Yes.” She’s not alone anymore. Fingers laced, hearts entwined, Laughter floating on the wind. She knows love, she knows his touch, And for the first time, She is enough.